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ARYAN ENTERS 12.3
Celebs @ Sooraj Barjatya’s Daughter Reception
RIGHT PARTNER 13.3
Anupamaa 12 Mar 2026 Written Update & Daily Discussions Thread
Out Now - Aari Aari Song - Dhurandhar
"Don't Like Staying In Shit": PC on leaving BW!
Is this fic based on DJ Yuvika?
Interesting❤️
Please update next part soon
Thanks 🙂
Thank you 🙂
I'll update rest of the parts after my practicals...
DJVika Tbh if they were not siblings, I would have shipped them with all my passion - their chemistry is just ☺️. But they look good as Brother - sister too 
"Tum beizzat karna chate ho Yuvika Mahajan ko , aur main barbaad karna chatha hoon Yuvika Nagar ko , dono mein fark hai" - These lines hit harder than my mom's chappal 😌👌🏻
Originally posted by: Syon_Anya41
DJVika Tbh if they were not siblings, I would have shipped them with all my passion - their chemistry is just ☺️. But they look good as Brother - sister too
"Tum beizzat karna chate ho Yuvika Mahajan ko , aur main barbaad karna chatha hoon Yuvika Nagar ko , dono mein fark hai" - These lines hit harder than my mom's chappal 😌👌🏻
Bold; i can't say anything or else it will give away the twist 😆
This is interesting please update soon😃
True🤣Originally posted by: Syon_Anya41
DJVika Tbh if they were not siblings, I would have shipped them with all my passion - their chemistry is just ☺️. But they look good as Brother - sister too
"Tum beizzat karna chate ho Yuvika Mahajan ko , aur main barbaad karna chatha hoon Yuvika Nagar ko , dono mein fark hai" - These lines hit harder than my mom's chappal 😌👌🏻
7-year-old DJ sat in his favorite spot in the house - The attic. It was his refuge whenever the adults in the house engaged in loud arguments. His other siblings enjoyed eavesdropping on these adult disputes, but DJ preferred to retreat to the attic, where he stored his beloved toys, comic collection, and a miniature toy harp he enjoyed playing. Although he couldn't usually hear the arguing adults from the attic, today was different. The voices were exceptionally loud, especially his Dadababu's, whose screams pained his ears. Just as DJ was about to cover his ears, he heard footsteps approaching.