A few of my readers asked me why I ain't updating my books.

The reason is readers only.

Suppose you prepared a dish for your family members with so much effort and love and then you serve them. They give no reaction to your Dish. They just ate and left. No one said if there was something to be added, or deducted, was it worst or praiseworthy? No one said ANYTHING! You are left alone to stare at the empty plate with an empty heart.

That's what my condition every time I update and receive no response, No votes no Comments. I am in no mood to quarrel but I can't resist these things.

#Peace🙃

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"Music has that vibrancy that can fill the melancholy of each cell with delightful melody. Rendering the cells in your system dance. Binding the nerves of your heart and brain in such an aesthetic way, that they sway. Arising with their exploring afresh tunes", Yuvaan conveyed to his juvenile pupils. After carving the yearning flute tune of vigor to liberate from the dungeon of sentience in its sovereign form in the dweller of Gigantic Rathore Mansion. As if birds embellish the lengthy plain Saree of the sky with Designs.

A raw charismatic grin adorned his lips, glowing with his lustrous fur. Blazing spur inside the emerging mentees to twinkle.

"Try roughly, hazily. Soon you will be a connoisseur" He confided to them as they started to hymn in their specific musical instruments. It was a lovely ordeal for him to pass the knowledge he have to the little folks.

Curious pair of two almond-like eyes peeked at him from behind the pillar of the huge Living hall. Secretly. Cheeks in the struggle to conserve the equilibrium but scarlatina waft was adamantly painting her red as--

she adored her husband from afar.

It's been more than two months since Yuvaan's discharge from the hospital after his surgery. He gracefully turned into a mentally grown-up. The glimmer in his personality amended just as the world feels like a fresh blooming flower after the first rain.

However, as referred by Dr. before, he doesn't recognize her. The Girl-- who was his Sentience Of Melody. He just remembered the last vibrating strings of his favorite yet forgotten song.

Banni, being the hydrogen of his nymph poetry, amidst the realm of his heart. Mixing with the Oxygen of his heart. Eventually, assembling droplets of soulful music that conveyed a jinx to the listener.

From the corner of his eyes, Yuvaan glanced at her who claimed herself as his caretaker and was checking him out. Many times he caught her but each time she leaves giving excuses that she likes to show her whitish teeth or to stare at the artistic wall behind him.

He smirked mischievously fetching an idea. Yuvaan whirled from his spot in the other direction without her acknowledgment. Whilst she was engaged in her pink mists.

Banni kept her hand on her hips.

"Where he went?", she mumbled not finding him around the students anymore. Not realizing him standing behind her and copying her expressions.

He leaned to her ear and said loudly, "You taking my music lessons in my class without payment is not allowed". Loudly enough to reach the little pupils' ears. They turned to look at them.

With widened eyes and an aghast throat, she swiveled to him.

"See, I caught such a renowned Businesswoman of Jodhpur stealing", he laughed, and so did the folks rendering her nervous.

"W-What did I steal? Banni is honest", She tugged the trickling strand on her cheek aside.

"Aren't you aware? What you stole?"- She looked at him incredibly as he whispered in his slurry voice pointing to their hearts.

Such a flirt he is!

"Kya? Kya kar rahi thi aap
Ms. Laad Dulaar and Mamta? Checking out the handsome tutor or Charming Rockstar Yuvaan?" He questioned her raising one of his brows.

It wasn't hard for him to decipher the unwavering endearments he felt for her. Because it is... As pure as the formation of water on the lid of the impatient boiling vessel. As soothing as their depthful lyrics. With hidden depths of Their soul.

Gasping smartly to retort sternly as if ain't prying, she snapped, "Handsome and Charming? Look at your face, smaller than my palm when queasy. And like a little puckered tip Samosa when normal. Why will I check you?".

He rested the flute in his hand near his cheek pouting. "Do you assume yourself... Krshn Kanhaiyya?" She snapped with a flush.

"If you acknowledge the fact then what can I do? However, Everyone's favorite I am-- just as Kanha, you must have seen my Female fan following-- who with their love-filled eyes cheer for me at my performance", He provoked her, laughing internally.

"But I like only one girl with my love-filled eyes. But that girl is naive in understanding things. Poor my heart" He added caressing his heart.

"Oh stop your Handsome Katha" She growled. "I am here to remind you that you hadn't had your lunch", She started. "Because you got some work immediately after my performance in the show. You didn't even properly meet me", he complained.

"Okay, Come to the table after you finish your class", She told softly avoiding his gaze.

"So you were waiting to feed me with your own hands and to look in my eyes", he expressed with a notorious grin and pulled her cheeks. "Such a romantic Caretaker I have!"

She tried to glare but her jaws flushed. "Are you a little kid? You confessed that Yuvaan is an adult. You will eat by yourself. So eat by yourself today". She looked at his soft raven orbs for a brief moment.

He puckered his lips now getting irked at her typical nature. "Fine, If I have to eat by myself then I would like to have something different than your boring Daal Batti Churma and so on Menu"

"Yes! In restaurant. Would you like to join me?"-She gasped and shook to his question.

"I will have Linner in the restaurant. Perhaps with my fans" With a final decree, he walked back to his little pupils, whistling with inner thrill. Banni standing over there just looked at him with astonishment and a scowl.

But she wanted to go with him! Shall she?

The emerald beryl hue blended in the scattered ink bottle in the endless sky and filtered some orange tinges from the window glass to Yuvaan's bedroom.

Applying gel over his thick hair locks, he gave the final touch-up to his look. He straightened the collar of his white blazer over his navy full-sleeve t-shirt accompanying his blue jeans. He smiled prose fully reckoning about someone. Coz he knew someone is anxious.

He hurried through the living room, talking to someone with much politeness. "I will be right there soon, Dear. We would have a lavish Linner together. Just you and me. All evening longgg" He stretched the words in front of the Maiden, who scowled at him with gnashing teeth, and folding arms.

"And yep, I would be alone in my seat, would love your company" he spoke receding the entrance, impeding dooms in her heart.

Bewildered Charmie got up from the couch, glimpsing the stylish form of her Jethji.

"Haaye Daiyya", She exclaimed while Banni standing beside her pouted.

"What? "

"Take care of your husband. Otherwise, just like sand slides from hand, he will too slip out" She cautioned Banni.

"Nothing will happen, you chill and have your evening pills. Yeh sab na sirf style Jaadne ke tarike hai. Koi ladki chipkali na se" She muttered ignoring her and stream-strolling back to her room. She is determined, she won't go.

"Haven't ever you seen? Wherever in Jodhpur, he goes people take selfies with him. Especially girls shroud him. Some even peck him on his cheek" Charmie reminded seating back and passing a compassionate gape.

Banni halted in her step. Recalling the day when, unfortunately, they crossed to Ranakpur. They weren't married at that time. An aloof Yuvaan when played a song and danced with Banni to help a street fast-food vendor. A girl in awe of Yuvaan, maybe for some other reason-- kissed him. He protested against it as He was naive back then but Now?

She thought with insidiousness.

Later in Kitchen, She picks up a call from Vishnu. "Jiji, Yuvaan Jijosa invited me for Linner in the restaurant near your Mansion. Why didn't you come?", he enunciate much to her relief.

"Really? :)"

"But you know what, several flies are rolling over your beloved Kheer. The Lonesome Guy on the table" He whispered into the phone. "I have mailed you a few pics as well. Have a look".

She quickly went through the pictures that pop-up on her phone screen. Her brows narrowed together at examining the image.

Her jaws fell.

Will she go to the restaurant now?

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