"Echoes of Destiny"

chapter-13

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As the wedding festivities came to an end, Varun and Adhyay prepared to return to Bangalore, their minds filled with memories of laughter and joy. Mishka, however, made the decision to stay back with Aayesha, extending her time with her dear friend.

As Varun and Adhyay arrived at their rental house in Bangalore, exhaustion weighed heavily upon them. Flopping down on the sofa, they breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for the comfort of their own space.

Hours passed, and the weariness of the journey caught up with them, lulling them into a deep slumber. It was only when they awoke from their nap that they realized something was amiss – Mishka and Aayesha were nowhere to be found.

Adhyay rubbed his eyes, his mind foggy from sleep. "Varun , yeh dono kahaan gayab ho gaye?" he mumbled, his voice tinged with confusion.

Varun sat up, a frown creasing his brow as he glanced around the empty house. "Arey pagal woh dono aaye kaha he apne sath" he replied, equally perplexed. "Arey haa yaar mai toh bhul hi gya tha."

Few minutes passed as both of them can't decided what should they eat. Adhyay said with frustration,"yaar atleast mishka toh aa jati,humare khane ka bandobas toh kar hi deti woh". Varun teasingly said,"bhai sidhe bolna uski yaad aa rhi he, ab teri aashiqi band kar aur kuch banana shuru kar".

Adhyay nodded in understanding, his stomach rumbling in hunger. "Chalo, ab khana bana lete hain," he suggested, pushing aside their worries for the moment.

With newfound determination, Varun and Adhyay ventured into the kitchen, their culinary skills leaving much to be desired. Despite their best efforts, their attempts at cooking ended in disaster, with pots and pans scattered haphazardly and ingredients strewn about.

Varun sighed in frustration, surveying the chaos before them. "Yeh kya ho gaya, Adhyay?" he muttered, his forehead creased in bewilderment.

Adhyay scratched his head, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. "Kuch bhi nahi, bhai. Humne toh bas kuch try kiya," he replied, attempting to downplay their culinary catastrophe.

But as they stood amidst the wreckage of the kitchen, a realization dawned upon them – they needed help, and fast. Adhyay suggested video calling Mishka and Aayesha for assistance, and Varun readily agreed.

As Mishka and Aayesha answered the call, their laughter echoed through the screen, their amusement evident as they witnessed the havoc wreaked upon the kitchen.

Mishka chuckled, her eyes crinkling with mirth. "Varun , Adhyay, kya kar diya aap dono ne?" she teased, unable to contain her amusement.

Aayesha, seated beside Mishka, joined in the laughter, her joy infectious as she watched the scene unfold. But her laughter was short-lived as she took a bite of an apple, only to choke on it suddenly.

Varun's concern was palpable as he watched Aayesha coughing, his voice gentle yet firm. "Ab zyada haso mat, aur batao kya karna hai," he urged, his eyes conveying his genuine concern for her well-being. Aayesha after realising the chaos they made said with anger,"phele sab saaf karo fir batate he." Mishka also nodded in agreement.

With Mishka and Aayesha's guidance, Varun and Adhyay set to work cleaning up the kitchen and salvaging whatever remained of their cooking attempt. Despite their initial mishap, the four friends worked together seamlessly, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.

As they finally sat down to enjoy a simple meal together, laughter and chatter filled the air, a testament to the enduring power of friendship and camaraderie. And as they shared stories and memories late into the night, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would always have each other's backs.

As the night deepened, Mishka and Aayesha found themselves wide awake, their mischievous minds concocting a plan to prank Adhyay. With suppressed giggles, they hatched a scheme to catch him off guard.

Aayesha picked up her phone and dialed Adhyay's number, her heart racing with anticipation. After a few rings, Adhyay answered, his voice groggy from sleep.

AAYESHA:
(with a serious tone)
Jiju, aapki hone wali ab aapki nahi rahi.

Adhyay, still half-asleep, struggled to comprehend her words. "Kya keh rahi ho Aayesha?" he muttered, his confusion evident.

AAYESHA:
(repeating)
Jiju, Mishka ki shaadi fix kar di hai uski family walo ne.

Adhyay bolted upright in bed, his heart pounding in his chest. "Kya?" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with disbelief. The sudden commotion startled Varun awake, who toppled from his bed with a start.

VARUN:
(concerned)
Kya hua bhai?

But Adhyay didn't answer, his mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions. With determination in his voice, he declared to Aayesha, "Main abhi aa raha hoon wapas, dekhta hoon kaise hoti hai shaadi."

Mishka and Aayesha burst into laughter as Adhyay's panicked reaction unfolded before them. As Adhyay realized he had fallen victim to their prank, he couldn't help but laugh at his own gullibility.

ADHYAY:
(chuckling)
Kya karte rehte ho yaar, meri kidney, fafde, dil sab mein ek saath heart attack aa gaya tha.

Varun, now fully awake and puzzled by the commotion, demanded an explanation. Adhyay recounted the prank to him, eliciting a mixture of laughter and exasperation from his friend.

Taking the phone from Adhyay, Varun directed his scolding towards Aayesha. "Aayesha, ye koi mazak karne ka time nahi hai. Tumhe koi kaam nahi hai lekin hume hai. Ye faltu ke kaam mat karo, soo jaao chup chap aur sone do."

Aayesha and Mishka, unable to contain their laughter, bid goodnight to the boys, their prank a resounding success. As they settled back into bed, the echoes of their laughter filled the room, a testament to the enduring bond of friendship and the joy found in shared moments of mischief.