Forcibly Yours

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Listening to Ruhanika's words, Ishaan instantly started cursing angrily. "What the hell? How could they let you work in the kitchen right after your marriage? It's not even 24 hours. This is domestic abuse! This is child labor! Don't they have servants there? If not, then I'm sending them. Just leave the kitchen. Just wait, I'm coming to get you back."

Ruhanika and Kian were speechless at Ishaan's sudden outburst.

Ruhanika instantly took the phone from Kian and started explaining, "Bhai, bhai, calm down. It's not like what you're thinking. Yes, there are servants and chefs. It's just that it's my first rasoi today, so Maa told me to make something sweet. It's a ritual."

Ishaan calmed down a little and just hummed.

Ruhanika continued with a giggle, "And what's with that child abuse or domestic violence, Bhai?"

With that, she started laughing with Kian. Ishaan was ashamed of his sudden outburst.

Kian took the phone from Ruhanika and said, "Don't worry, Bhai. Now you don't have to worry about Bhabi. She's my sister now, and I'm here to take care of her, so you just have your chill pill. She's my responsibility."

Ishaan was angered by Kian's words. "What do you mean by sister? She is just your bhabi and my sister."

Kian told him everything about how Ruhanika had told him that she wanted a younger brother as she was always ordered around by Ishaan, being the youngest.

Ishaan cut the call. Kian was smirking while looking at the phone.

"Bhabi, what are you making for your first rasoi?" Kian questioned.

"Kheer. I just hope it turns out well."

"Don't worry, Bhabi. Best of luck," Kian said, leaving the kitchen after cheering her up.

Ruhanika quickly made the kheer just as prescribed by Chef Dheer's recipe.

"Wow, it's smelling so good. Let me just taste it," she said, taking a spoonful of kheer.

"Hmm, it tastes good, but I think I should add just a little bit of sugar, just two spoons, and then it'll be perfect. ," Ruhanika added two spoons of sugar and, after stirring it for a while, covered it with a lid.

Wow, Ruhi, good job,

Ruhanika was ecstatic. She had made something delicious for her first rasoi, and she couldn't wait for everyone to taste it.

After a while, everyone sat at the dining table for breakfast. Kian was the most excited one there.

Dheer also joined them, wearing a formal black suit. He looked deadly handsome in it-his face, sharp jawline, trimmed beard, and obviously the after glow of marriage.

"Ruhanika beta, let's start with your kheer," Mamta ji said, serving everyone a bowl.

Ruhanika watched nervously as everyone took their first bite. To her surprise, their faces lit up with smiles.

Or laugh .

"Wow, this is fantastic!" exclaimed Kian. "Bhabi, you've outdone yourself."

Mamta ji added gulping down the thing she just ate , ". Well done, beta"

Avinash nodded in agreement. "Yes, it's perfect. Right dheer?

Dheer just nodded his head and pass a slight glaring look to ruhanika and said ," just the right amount of prescribed ingredient .

Ok I have to go bye mom bye dad I have to cope up with the pending work of this week .

With that dheer left .