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The night air hummed with the rhythm of dhols, the baraat winding like a river of gold through the decorated streets. Lanterns swayed, casting warm light on Raj, regal atop his horse, as he neared Priya's home. But at the gate, a blockade of laughter formed—you, Priya's sister, stood with crossed arms, her grin sharp. "Pure 2 crore lungi jiju, tabhi di ko leke jaane dungi," she chirped. The crowd roared, but Vikram, Raj's younger brother, stepped from the shadows, his kurta sharp, his eyes fixed on you. "Aap kahen toh 5 crore deke aapko bhi saath mein le chalen, you ji," he countered, a smirk tugging. The music paused, the moment hanging—what would she say?