The car stopped at the driveway to the cottage bangalow, as Kshitija came sprinting to greet them. Her twin brother, Rishit, followed.
"Vandita... my moon... my star... finally!" Kshitija hugged her as she welcomed them inside.
Rishit shook hands with Awnirudh as they followed the trail of the two chirping ladies.
"I have read and heard a lot about you. It's great to have you here Sir." Rishit greeted Awnirudh.
"Not Sir, I'm not knighted you see. " Awnirudh winked.
Kshitija had planned an elaborate morning tea and Awnirudh couldn't help but appreciate her extensive arrangements open heartedly.
"Lovely Elevenses Ms. Sinha. Delicious London buns... Reminded me of Chelsea Bun House." Awnirudh remarked.
"Only for you Barrister Roy Chowdhury, or shall I say Awnirudh Babu.." Kshitija extended a flirtatious smile at him.
"I would prefer the former, Ms. Sinha." Awnirudh laughed.
"What's an Elevances?" Vandita asked Awnirudh innocently.
