Chapter 17. Clumsy

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We walked through the ailey made by people and sit in the golden tubs and the ritual took place. One by one everyone put turmeric Paste on our cheeks , arms, knee and feet. At the end of the ceremony, everyone was playing holi with yellow turmeric pastes except Ruhaan who was trying to convince his mother that he didn't want to get wet.

"Its Okay beta today you can play with them and get wet. Its a ritual" Said Mumma

"No please mummy-" before he could finish his word a whole tub Of yellow water was thrown on him from behind him. And I burst our laughing as I couldn't suppress my laughter, Ruhaan's attention drawn Towards me.

He glared at the one who committed the crime of throwing water on him and said " You are dead Anvi, Vihaan And Kabir!" Mummy and Elders left us alone to play, argue and maybe for revenge too.

His siblings didn't stop themselves to throw A fit Of laughter which increased Mine too and I covered my mouth and ended up laughing hysterically like a monster with an open mouth. Ruhaan Narrowed his eyes on me and asked "aren't you laughing too much?"

First few words of the day from him.

I know I am crazy. I am counting.

"What can--I do, I am help-Helpless at your condition" I take long breaths during saying this sentence as I can't breathe because of continuous laughter. He smirked to which my laughing halted. "Why are you looking like this? Why are you smiling?"

"Because its my turn" He smirked wider.

What does that mean?

"What are-" same like Ruhaan before I could finish my sentence. I am drenched in water and couldn't figure out what just Happened.

He took revenge.

"Sorry bhabhi, had to Support bhai!" Said an unknown boy taller and fairer skin Like Mine.

Now whose Is this?

But seems to be a familiar person.

Like I have seen him before!?

" I am not going To say Sorry. She knows me" says Rishi bhai, winking at me. And I deliberately ignore him and concentrate on this new munda (boy)

"Forgot about him. He is a doctor but he talks like bacteria, By the way, I am Yashvan. Ruhaan bhaiya's cousin brother"

I froze in that golden tub I was sitting in.

Like freaking in real? Yashvan Mehrotra.

The owner Of his the Most famous clothing brand?? Yes,

The CEO Of THE MAUVE and- and The owner of perfect 25 HOTELS in Chicago? Wait he can't be.

He is!

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