The sound of anklets was heard from the corridor as Anju came running into the room while panting and taking deep breaths. She excitedly applied kohl from her eyes behind to her brother's right ear. She was hesitant at first but was encouraged to see Rishi's response neutral.
"I am sorry, bhaiya, for touching you. But I heard saying Meera Bhabhi's mother that we should apply something like a black dot or wear black thread or like that. I can't make you wear something black on your day so this black dot seems reliable and don't worry I made a very small dot so no one can see it and even get their evil eyes on you. You are precious, bhaiya ."
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