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Author's POV~

Kriti got ready for the day and wished everyone a vibrant Holi while Aayansh left for his business meeting.
She was sitting in her hotel room getting bored, her mind under the impression that everyone in Udaipur was playing Holi lively and enjoying under the vibrant colours of Holi.

She wished to play Holi but she had no one to play with.
Kriti was missing her family and Meesha when she heard a knock on her door.
She got up, opened the door and to her surprise it was Aayansh.

Kriti who already had her mood down, was about to close the door but Aayansh held the door firmly and stopped her from closing it.
"Itni bhi kya jaldi hai mujhe bhagane ki?"
He questioned, sarcasm evident in his tone.
(Why are you in such a hurry to get me out of here?)

"Why are you here?"
Kriti answered him with another question.

"Get ready in 30 minutes" He exclaimed Kriti.
"Why should I?"
She muttered to him to which he reciprocated "Holi khelni hai?"
(Do you wanna play Holi?)

Kriti's eyes lit up with excitement and a smile appeared on her face as she heard him saying this.
She nodded to him in a yes and Aayansh gestured for her to get ready closing the door of her room.

She dolled herself up in a white kurti with a floral dupatta and got ready.
Walking out, she made her way towards Aayansh who looked at her with widened eyes.
Little did he know that he was admiring her without even realizing.
For him, it was hard to describe what Kriti made him feel. Something very different, something he never felt before.

Kriti walked ahead of Aayansh while the hem of her dupatta was trailing on the ground.
Aayansh's attention got towards it and he picked the hem of the trailing dupatta and placed it on Kriti's shoulder still walking behind her.

Kriti looked at him with disbelief asking him about it.
"What was that?"
She questioned him.
"Your dupatta was sweeping the floor really well, I just picked it up" He answered with a smirk on his face.

Kriti, hit him on his chest lightly while Aayansh being unaffected by her, held her fist and stared at her "Do not Kriti"
She struggled a bit removing her hand from his hold as she moved further towards his car.

He sat in while Kriti closed the door with a loud thud which didn't get unnoticed by Aayansh.
"Behave" He apprised.
Aayansh accelerated the car and Kriti completely ignoring Aayansh, got engrossed in her phone.
After getting bored, Kriti began the conversation with "Where are we going?"
"We are going to meet a friend"
He answered Kriti.
"Which friend?"
She again inquired.
"Rakshit Singh Chauhan"
He stated, his attention towards the road.
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They reached the Chauhan Mansion, Kriti still ignoring Aayansh, got out of the car before him and made her way inside.
Aayansh followed her inside and his gaze fell upon Siya, he approached her and asked her "Excuse me, do you know where Rakshit is?"
"Who is Rakshit? I do not know any Rakshit" Siya answered Aayansh.
Aayansh left a chuckle hearing her as his mind diverted towards the fact that maybe Siya was under the effect of bhaang infused Thandaai.

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