Humari kahani ke hero

Aryavardhan Sisodiya💫

Woh ladka jise dekh kar pehli nazar mein hi andaza ho jaata tha —

yeh sirf khoobsurat nahi, khatarnak had tak attractive hai.

21 saal ka, 6’1” lamba, gora rang athletic aur lean-cut body — jaise kisi athlete ko luxury aur arrogance ke saath design kiya gaya ho. Uski dark brown hair hamesha thodi si bikhri hui, jaise use duniya ki koi parwah hi na ho.

Aur phir thi uski midnight blue eyes — gehri, tez, aur itni intense ke saamne wala khud ko padha jaata hua mehsoos kare.

Uska chehra ekdum sharp tha — defined jawline, straight nose, aur woh halki si tedhi muskaan jo aadhi ladkiyon ke dil dhadkana bhula deti thi.

Woh handsome nahi tha —

woh charm tha.

Ameer baap ka bigda hua beta kehna aasaan tha, lekin sach yeh tha ke Aryavardhan mastermind tha.

High IQ, sharp intelligence, cheezon ko observe karne aur logon ko padhne ka hunar — use khelna aata tha, aur woh khel hamesha apni sharton par khelta tha.

Cars uska junoon thi — high-speed rides, branded jackets, fitted t-shirts, premium watches aur expensive shoes — sab kuch uski personality ko bina lafzon ke bayan karta tha.

College mein woh sirf famous nahi tha — woh phenomenon tha.

Guitar jab uske haathon mein hota, toh awaaz sirf strings se nahi, confidence se nikalti thi.

Lekin ek cheez thi jo use sabse alag banati thi…

uska gussa.

Woh kam aata tha.

Magar jab aata — toh tabahi lane ki himmat rakhta tha.

Us waqt uski aankhen aur zyada thandi ho jaati… aur wahi thandak sabse zyada khaufnaak hoti.

Aur ye humari kahani ki heroine

Anvika Purohit✨️

Agar Aryavardhan shor tha —

toh Anvika khamoshi thi. Nhi nhi khamosh nhi jab Anvika ko lagta tha ab usko bolne ki jrurt hai to woh acho acho ki bolti band kar deti thi

20 saal ki, 5’3” ki height, lekin presence aisi ke log khud-b-khud ruk jaate.

Uske lambe, ghane honey-brown baal, aksar simple braid ya loose — jaise woh apni khoobsurati ko chhupane ki koshish karti ho.

Aur uski grey eyes — shaant, gehri, aur raazon se bhari hui.

Anvika ka chehra soft bhi tha aur sharp bhi —

perfectly balanced features, calm expressions, aur ek natural elegance jo sirf kuch logon ko milti hai.

Uski body perfectly proportioned thi — graceful, classy, bina kisi extra show ke bhi breathtaking.

Uski khoobsurati par ache-ache dil haar chuke the…

lekin Anvika logon ko aise ignore karti thi jaise uske alawa koi maujood hi na ho.

Isliye log use heartless, ajeeb, ya phir cool kehte the —

lekin asal baat sirf woh khud jaanti thi.

Woh ambivert thi —

bolti kam, samajhti zyada.

Apne masail shor se nahi, sukoon aur akal se handle karti.

Gussa use kam aata tha…

par jab aata, toh uski narazgi jaan-leva hoti.

Traditional Indian outfits uski pehchaan the — simple suits, minimal design, light jewellery.

Western dresses bhi pehenti thi, lekin attention ke liye nahi — bas apni comfort ke liye.

Photography uska sapna tha.

Forests, khula aasman, birds, aesthetics, aur khoobsurat jagahen —

Anvika cheezon mein khoobsurati dhoondti thi, insaanon mein nahi.

Dance aur singing mein bhi mahir thi, lekin spotlight se door rehna pasand karti thi.

Khud ko hide karna… use zyada mehfooz lagta tha.

Uske dil mein kai raaz the —

aur wahi raaz use aur bhi mysterious bana dete the.

✦ Sawal ye hai ki AAGE KYA? ✦

Ek taraf Sisodiya gharane ka shehzada,

dusri taraf Purohit parivaar ki khamosh shehzadi.

Aur beech mein —

saalon purani dushmani.

Takraar se shuru hui yeh kahani…

kya pyaar tak pahunch payegi?

Ya phir do gharanon ki nafrat, in dono ko bhi qurbani bana degi?

mature romance

Flirting

Happy ending

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