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The early morning light filtered softly through the curtains of the luxurious honeymoon suite, casting a gentle glow over the room. The suite was a picture of opulence, with its plush king-sized bed adorned with crisp white linens, an inviting seating area with velvet-upholstered chairs, and floor-to-ceiling windows offering breathtaking views of the Manali landscape. The pièce de résistance was the mini kitchen tucked away in a corner, equipped with sleek marble countertops, state-of-the-art appliances, and a shiny espresso machine.
Rajeev and Abhi, already awake and feeling energetic, decided to surprise their wives with freshly brewed coffee. They quietly made their way to the mini kitchen, careful not to disturb the peaceful slumber of Gowthami and Sashi. The mini kitchen was a marvel of modern design. It featured a compact yet efficient layout, with high-end stainless steel appliances, a built-in coffee maker, and a selection of gourmetRelated chapters
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Sashi gently tugged on Abhi's sleeve, her voice barely above a whisper as she pressed him for details. "What were you talking about with Dad ?" she asked, her curiosity and concern evident in her tone. Abhi leaned in slightly, his expression thoughtful. "Do you remember the message I sent to Dad on the day we traveled to Manali?" he asked, his eyes meeting hers with a hint of anticipation. Sashi furrowed her brow, trying to recall the specifics. She remembered Abhi sending a text message to Gurdeep, but she hadn't paid much attention to the content. "I remember you sent a message, but I didn't see what it said," she admitted, her curiosity now piqued. With a knowing smile, Abhi pulled out his phone and navigated to the message. He handed the phone to Sashi, allowing her to read the words that had evidently caused such a stir. As Sashi read the message, her eyes widened in shock. The color drained from her face
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Rajeev leaned back in his chair, a curious smile playing on his lips. "So, what mess did Abhi create this time to make you so angry, Sashi?" he asked, his tone light but genuinely curious. He had no idea what the issue was between them, but he was eager to find out. Sashi and Abhi exchanged a quick glance, immediately realizing that Rajeev was trying to pry into their secret. Abhi, always quick on his feet, flashed a charming smile and began to spin a tale. "Well, you see," Abhi started, leaning forward conspiratorially, "I might have accidentally agreed to host a party for one of Sashi's friends without really thinking it through. And it turns out that the party date clashes with an important work deadline for her. So now, she's mad because I'm making her juggle both." Sashi played along, rolling her eyes for effect. "Yeah, and now I have to plan a party and meet a work deadline at the same time. It's typical Abhi, always getting us
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