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Devika Allamshetty x Arvind Chowdhary
Inka manchiga design cheyachu ee restaurant ni...
Arvind looked up, scanning the ceiling like it personally disappointed him.
Restaurant aa? a soft yet confident voice came from behind.
Mi lanti architect leka ala design cheyaledulendi!
He turned around - startled.
A women in a simple white dress, golden mirror-bordered dupatta shining under the cafรฉ lights, stood there with a tray in hand.
Devika? he blinked.
Haa, she smiled, setting the tray down.
First of all, idi restaurant kaadhu - cafรฉ. Cafรฉ antaru dinni.
She extended her hand,Hello. I'm Devika Allemsetty.
He hesitated, then shook it, smirking. Arvind Chowdhary.
That's how it started -
a tiny argument over architecture and coffee tables.
What they didn't know was that those playful quarrels would soon turn into late-night talks about their home, their tiny garden, and the quiet love that grows between them -
as Devika loves, and Arvind loves what Devika loves.
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