The Rathore villa, Mumbai
It was a very lively night. The air was filled with laughter and joy as people engaged in various games and conversations, creating an atmosphere of sheer delight. Everyone seemed to be in high spirits, enjoying the company of friends and family. The weather was perfect, with a gentle breeze that added a pleasant touch to the evening.
The decorations were meticulously done, with vibrant colors and twinkling lights that illuminated the entire area beautifully. The scene was nothing short of magical.
As the night progressed, everyone was deeply immersed in sharing their thoughts and stories. The sense of community and togetherness was palpable. People from different walks of life were bonding over shared experiences and newfound connections. The children ran around, their laughter echoing through the night, while the adults engaged in animated discussions and light-hearted banter.
Amidst this joyous chaos, a car slowly pulled up outside the grand Rajvansh Villa. The sound of the engine caught everyone's attention, and all eyes turned towards the entrance. The car door opened, and out stepped a girl who seemed to have walked straight out of a fairy tale. She was breathtakingly beautiful, wearing a traditional Gujarati lehenga that shimmered under the lights. The intricate embroidery and vibrant colors of her attire made her stand out effortlessly.
Her hair was silky and flowed freely over her shoulders, catching the light with every movement. She looked like an ethereal fairy, almost too beautiful to be real. Her presence had a magnetic quality that drew everyone's gaze. She wore delicate jhumkas that swayed with her every step, and her wrists were adorned with silver bangles that jingled softly.
As she walked towards the gathering, there was a hush of awe and admiration. The crowd parted instinctively, making way for her. She smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with joy, and greeted everyone with a graceful nod. Conversations paused as people took in her enchanting presence. It was as if time had momentarily stopped to admire this vision of beauty.
She joined the group, and her lively spirit quickly blended with the festive atmosphere. Her laughter was infectious, and her charm was undeniable. She shared stories of her own, her voice filled with enthusiasm and warmth. The night continued, now even more magical with her presence, as everyone reveled in the enchantment of this unexpected guest. The memories of this night, marked by her arrival, would be cherished by all for years to come.
After the girl stepped out of the car, her entire family emerged as well. Everyone was overjoyed to be reunited after such a long time. The whole family immediately embraced each other warmly, exchanging heartfelt greetings. Her younger brother greeted everyone with a polite "Namaste," and her mother began introducing the girl to everyone.
"Mom, i remember each of them"
Amyra said with a beautiful smile.
She entered in a Rathore villa after 12 years.
Flashback
Avinash and karna are bestfriends and their family are business partners. They are not just business partners, they are like families. When amyra's parents adopted her. They did a big celebration. The Sharma invited Rathore's. It was the first meet of avinash and amyra. After that, the Rathore's suddenly shifted to mumbai from Ahemdabad.
Flashback ends
"Aww, you are so beautiful amyra ." Nandini complimented amyra .
"Umm, but you are cuter than me aunty" Amyra replied.
When they were talking a sudden voice came from behind.
"Nandini, the band who comes on every garba night to sing songs will not be able to came this time, i just got a call from them." Vivek informed nandini.
"What will we do now?, who will sing?And if no one sings or dances then everyone will get bored" Nandini said.
"How can anyone be bored where i am?"amyra said with a beaming smile.
She pick up a mick without any hesitation and start singing her favourite garba song.
Sanan sanan...
Dholida dholida
Dhol hayya ma wagey wagey dholida
Sanan sanan jaaye rey jiya
Garbe ki raat mein
Chudi khankayi tune
Adhi hi baat mein
Everyone was shocked. How can she sing so well?
Garbe ki raat piya
Dhadke mera jiya
Kehde na aaj tu hai
Mere saath mein
Dholida dhol wagey
Wagey wagey rey
Hayya ma wagey wagey
Dhol wagey rey
At the other side.
A boy who was working on his laptop suddenly listen a sweet voice.
He came near to the window of his room and start searching for a girl who was singing but unfortunately he can't find her.
"Her voice was like a magic, so melodious that anyone could get lose in her sweet voive"
Gir gir gir ke aayi
Baarish barsaat ma
Udey udey udey jiya
Gori tere saath ma
Naino ki dori se hai
Kheeche kyun chori se hai
Naino ki dori se kheeche kyun chori se
Aise mujhe tadpaye dholida.
He started recording the voice because he liked that voice very much and he wanted to hear that voice again and again.
Garbe ki raat piya
Dhadke mera jiya
Kehde na aaj tu hai
Mere saath mein
Dholida dhol wagey
Wagey wagey rey
Hayya ma wagey wagey
Dhol wagey rey
Dholida dholida dholida dholida
Dholi dholi dholi wagey
Dholida wagey
Dholida
Dholida dholida
Dhol hayya ma wagey wagey dholida
THE SONG ENDS
"Wow, what a voice? I have never listen a beautiful voive like this." Nandini whispers.
"Are you a professional singer?." Kiana asked Amyra.
"Yes babe I'm." Amyra said with a smirk.
Everyone claps for her...
"Arey, Thanku thanku guyzzz!!!."Amyra said with a blush on her face.
Amyra replied enthusiastically, "Yes, yes, of course! There's no need to even request it, I'll go upstairs right away." She then headed towards the house. As soon as she entered, she whispered to herself, "Wow, what a beautiful house! Is this a home or a mansion?" She took a moment to look around, admiring the décor and the ambiance. After soaking in the beauty of the place, she thought to herself, "Alright, time to head upstairs."
Amyra made her way up the stairs but, upon reaching the second floor, found herself in a bit of a predicament. There were no rooms immediately in sight, only a narrow corridor. Curiosity piqued, she walked down the corridor and opened the door to the first room she came across, stepping inside to continue her search for the dandiya sticks.
As soon as she stepped into the room, she looked around to see that the space was quite cluttered. It had an air of disorder, with items strewn everywhere. Drawn to the shelf filled with photos, she began to examine them closely. One picture, in particular, caught her attention - it was of a small child with his mother. She picked it up, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the bathroom door creaked open. Startled, she crouched down instinctively. In her hurry, the photo frame slipped from her hands and crashed to the floor.
A young man emerged from the bathroom wearing a towel, his voice sharp with alarm. "Who's there?"
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