He turned around, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Was he becoming delusional in his impatience to know about his angel? Or was she truly standing in front of his eyes? ∞ A small breath left her mouth as her eyes met those of the man in front of her. This was the man she couldn't get out of her thoughts. ∞ "Zaahir si baat hain ki aapko main bewakoof lagti hoon. Aapke chehre se saaf pata chal raha hain. Lekin baat yeh hain ki aapko mein kitni bewakoof lagti hoon." ∞ "Thank you, for letting me into your life. Thank you, for blessing me with the chance to be your husband. I love you, my ruh, my Riddhi." ∞ "Aap? I'm so sorry, main message bhej rahi thi. Dekh kar chalna chahiye tha." "Main bhi wahi kar raha tha, so please, don't say sorry." He gestured with his hand. "Andar chale?" "Ek minute, phirse se takrana padega. Otherwise, we'll be twinning with the devil." Seeing his confused expression, she pointed her fingers over her head, as if two horns were poking out. He gave her a repressive look; he didn't believe in this childish nonsense. But when she raised her brow, he sighed and acquiesced. ∞ She sighed wistfully, "Kash..." "Kash kya, Maa?" "Kash mera ek aur beta hota." He gave his mother an offended look. "Phir main kaun hoon?" "Tch, tum nahi. Tum toh shaadi nahi karne wale hain na? Kash mujhe ek aur beta hota jisse main uske ke saath shaadi karwaoon." ∞ Dheere Dheere se meri zindagi mein aana, Dheere Dheere se dil ko churana...