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Chapter 81 - Episode 81:Holi ka mahasangam

The vibrant chaos of the Kashyap Holi celebration reached a fever pitch as Tia, perched atop a decorated platform, clinked her glass for attention. The crowd of revelers-splattered in every color imaginable-turned toward her with curious grins.

**"Ladies and gentlemen!"** Tia announced, her voice ringing with theatrical flair. **"Prepare yourselves... because our *special guests* have arrived!"**

The mansion gates swung open, and the crowd erupted into cheers as the first figures stepped through:

- **Rahi and Rishank** (*Jaadu Teri Pyaar Ki*), hand in hand, their playful energy infectious. Rahi immediately snatched a handful of purple *gulal* and tossed it into the air like confetti, while Rishank rolled his eyes-but couldn't hide his smile.

- **Armaan and Chandni** (*Ek Jaadu Ki Parikatha*), elegance personified even in Holi attire. Chandni's serene smile contrasted with Armaan's mischievous glint as he immediately lobbed a water balloon at Sahir's head.

- **Rikki and Rainaksh** (*Devilish Affairs*), their chemistry palpable even as they pretended to bicker over who'd win the color fight. Rainaksh's smirk promised trouble, while Rikki already had a *pichkari* aimed at Mihir.

- **Saiyaara and Shaurya** (*Yeh Jaadu Teri Nazar Se*), the latter shielding his her from stray splashes with exaggerated chivalry, much to her amused protests.

Maira, dripping with pink and yellow, nudged Mihir. **"You didn't tell me this was a crossover episode."**

Mihir, still wiping green powder from his hair, deadpanned, **"I didn't know *I* was in one."**

But as laughter filled the air, no one noticed **Ruby** lingering near the refreshments, her fingers dipping into a bowl of *bhaang*-her eyes flashing crimson for just a second.

Amid the laughter and swirling colors, Ruby slipped through the crowd unnoticed, her fingers deftly dropping tiny, obsidian-black pellets into each cup of *bhaang*. The pellets dissolved instantly, leaving no trace-only a faint, bitter scent masked by the heady aroma of herbs and spices.

Her lips curled into a smirk as she whispered to herself, **"Drink up, fools. Become what you fear most... *become impossible*."**

Amid the vibrant chaos of the Holi celebration, Maira and Teju weaved through the crowd, their clothes splashed with colors, their faces glowing with joy. They made their way toward the group of special guests, each woman radiating her own unique energy.

Maira's eyes lit up when she spotted **Saiyaara**, her cousin, standing beside **Shaurya**, his arm draped protectively around her. Without hesitation, Maira pulled Saiyaara into a tight embrace.

**"It's been too long,"** Maira said, squeezing her before pulling back to study her face. **"How are you? How's life treating you?"**

Saiyaara laughed, her eyes shimmering with warmth. **"Better now that I'm here with all of you."** She glanced at Shaurya, who gave a small, affectionate roll of his eyes. **"Though someone still fusses over me like I'm made of glass."**

**"Because you are,"** Shaurya muttered, earning a playful swat from his wife.

Nearby, **Teju** greeted **Rahi** and **Rikki** with a grin. **"I've heard stories about you two. Should I be worried?"**

Rahi smirked, tossing a handful of blue *gulal* into the air. **"Only if you're afraid of fun."**

**Rikki**, ever the troublemaker, leaned in. **"Or magic. Or both."**

**Chandni**, standing gracefully beside **Armaan**, smiled serenely at Maira. **"Your home is beautiful. And your husband... quite the character."**

Maira glanced over at Mihir, who was currently dodging a *pichkari* attack from Rainaksh. **"That's one way to put it."**

As laughter and playful banter filled the air, no one noticed **Ruby** slipping away from the refreshment table, her mission complete.

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Tia climbed onto a decorated platform, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she clinked her glass for attention. The crowd of color-splashed guests turned toward her, laughter still lingering in the air.

**"Ladies and gentlemen!"** Tia announced, her voice ringing with playful challenge. **"It's time for the ultimate showdown-boys versus girls! A *dance face-off* to see who rules this Holi!"**

The girls erupted into cheers, already forming a line, their *lehengas* and *kurtas* swaying with vibrant energy. The boys, however, exchanged skeptical glances.

**Sahir** adjusted his glasses, unimpressed. **"This is childish."**

**Teju** smirked, stepping forward. **"Or are you just scared the girls will wipe the floor with you?"**

**Maira** crossed her arms, backing her up. **"Looks like the *professor* can't handle a little competition."**

**Mihir**, ever the dramatic, rolled his shoulders and stepped forward, his chin lifted. **"I am *Mihir Kashyap*. I don't back down from a challenge."**

Tia grinned. "Then let's see what you've got!"

The courtyard erupted into motion as the infectious beats of *Badri Ki Dulhania* filled the air. The lyrics wove through the celebration like a colorful thread, each verse inspiring new bursts of dance and laughter:

"Khelan kyun na jaye, tu hori re rasiya..."

Maira spun in a whirl of colors, her white lehenga now splashed with every hue as she pulled Teju into the dance. Their synchronized twirls sent gulal flying in perfect arcs.

"Kurti pe teri malun gulaal, rang bata blue ya laal..."

Mihir, ever the showman, dramatically pointed at his powder-streaked kurta before executing a perfect backflip that left even the special guests gaping. The crowd roared as he landed in sync with:

"Aaja rang doon dono gaal!"

The girls formed a kickline during:

"Baby ke dekhe jhumke, lagaade char thumke..."

Their perfectly timed thumkas made the boys whistle while Sahir adjusted his glasses, muttering about "unfair coordination."

As the chorus hit - "Tujhko bana kar ke le jayenge Badri ki dulhania!" - the dance battle reached its peak:

🔥 Girls' Team:

- Rahi and Rikki's hilarious Bollywood-style face-off

- Chandni's surprise breakdance move (courtesy of Armaan's mischief)

- Saiyaara and Tia's viral-worthy reel steps

đź’ŞBoys' Team:

- Mihir's backflip-to-bhangra combo

- Sahir's unexpectedly smooth robotic moves

- Rainaksh and Shaurya's comically bad attempt at krumping

The crowd chanted along to:

"Muniya re muniya, Badri ki dulhania!"

as the dance circles wove around each other in perfect chaos.

Just as the song reached its final crescendo - "Rama rama gazab ho gaya!"

Everyone one around the couples starts falling unconscious including the kashyap family

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