Viyansh's POV,
I was struck by the sight of my wife, her innocence radiating as she animatedly recounted her day spent with Eklavya and Naina bhabhi, detailing all the activities they indulged in. It's moments like these that make me cherish her pure soul even more. I find myself perplexed at the mere thought of anyone harboring ill intentions towards her. How could anyone wish harm upon someone so inherently good-hearted? From what I can recall, neither my father nor I have engaged in any extreme rivalries with anyone, and the same goes for her parents. So the question remains: why and who would want to cause harm? Even if we consider the possibility of it being connected to the incident that occurred 14 years ago, why target her now, when she's blissfully unaware of the chaos that may be lurking in the shadows? As thoughts of vengeance consume me, I find solace only in the calm I maintain within the confines of my family circle, particularly with my beloved. Yet, the mere notion of someone threatening their safety ignites a fire within me that knows no bounds. Whoever dares to cast a shadow of harm upon them will soon bear witness to the full extent of my wrath. My resolve is unyielding; I will go to any lengths to ensure their protection and well-being. However, my chain of thoughts is abruptly interrupted as she gazes at me with confusion, prompting her to inquire about the turmoil brewing within me.
Vaidehi: "Aise kya dekh rahe hai aap Ansh??"
(What are you staring at, Ansh?)
Author,
Viyansh: "Dekh raha hu kaise meri Puri duniya meri baahon me sama jati hai." (I'm just watching how my whole world fits in my arms.)
Her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she turned away, attempting to conceal the blossoming warmth of her blush. His hands tenderly traced the contours of her waist, lingering just above the delicate waist chain adorning her. With a gentle exhale, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply, enveloped in the intoxicating fragrance that was uniquely hers. Feeling her arms encircle his neck, she surrendered to the moment, her eyes closing in a shy display of vulnerability and affection.
Vaidehi: "Fli..flirt kar rahe hai aap?"
(Are you... flirting?)
In a soft, almost hushed tone, she inquired, feeling the tender wetness of his kisses trailing along her neck, and the warmth of his touch beneath the fabric of her dress oh her waist, sending shivers down her spine.
Viyansh: "Flirt hi kar sakta hu, aur kuch karne me toh bahaut waqt hai, hai na??"
(I can only flirt because there's plenty of time for other things, right?)
She squeezed her eyes shut even tighter, a reflexive response to the overwhelming sensations coursing through her, her grip on his shoulders tightening.
Vaidehi: "Only if you know."
She muttered under her breath, ensuring that her words were only for her own ears, not wanting him to overhear what she was saying.
He gently lifted her head, his gaze meeting hers as he observed her closed eyes, the rise and fall of her chest with each heavy breath, the flush of crimson coloring her cheeks, and the vice-like grip of her fingers on his shoulder. With a tender touch, he brushed away a stray lock of hair from her face.
Viyansh: "Looking at you, I'd say bahaut bahaut waqt hai abhi."
(there's plenty of time indeed.)
Sensing the rapid cadence of her heartbeat and the weight of her breath against his chest, he offered a gentle smile. Pressing a tender kiss to her forehead, he enveloped her in a warm embrace, feeling her bury her face into the comforting crook of his neck. With soothing strokes, he rubbed her back, offering a sense of solace. And gradually, as she nestled against him, Gradually, she began to compose herself, finding comfort in his embrace.
Vaidehi: "Sabar ka phal mithai hota ha Mr. Singhania."
(Patience is a virtue, Mr. Singhania.)
His chuckle echoed softly in the room.
Viyansh: "Is it, Mrs. Singhania?"
Vaidehi: "Yess, aur ab chaliye lunch kar lete hai, then I need to head home."
(and now let's have lunch.)
As she rose from his lap, smoothing out the wrinkles in her dress, he gently caught hold of her wrist, drawing her attention with a look of gentle inquiry in his eyes, prompting her to meet his gaze with a sense of confusion lingering in her own.
Viyansh: "We'll go home together in the evening."
Vaidehi: "Ansh, what will I do until then?"
Viyansh: "Well, you haven't explored the whole office yet, right? Maybe Viraj or Virat can give you a tour."
Vaidehi: "Is there something bothering you, Ansh?"
Viyansh thought: "How does she know me so well? But I'm sorry, Jaana, I can't tell you anything."
Lost in thought, he felt the tender touch of her hands enclosing his own, her fingers delicately caressing his knuckles, drawing him back to the present moment. With a gentle squeeze of her hands in his, he turned his attention to her.
Vaidehi: "I've noticed you've been a bit tense lately. Is everything okay?"
With a soft smile gracing his lips, he rose from his seat and tenderly cupped her face in the warmth of his palm.
Viyansh: "There's nothing for you to worry about bachcha. I'm fine, just work stress, that's all."
Vaidehi: "Then you should focus on your work, and I should head home. You don't need to worry about me, Ansh."
Viyansh: "Achcha, as far as I know, Eklavya dropped you off here. How were you planning to get back?"
Vaidehi: "I was going to book a cab."
Viyansh: "And do you think I'd let you do that?"
Vaidehi: "But..."
Viyansh: "No ifs, ands, or buts. Let's go. We'll have lunch, then your "monkeys" will give you a tour of the office, and then you can do whatever you want. But we're going home together, that's final. Ab chalo."
(Now come on.)
With a playful glint in his eyes, he gently turned her by her shoulders, guiding her towards the couch where their lunch awaited. She giggled in response, a musical sound that filled the air with joy, as she surrendered to his gentle guidance.
Vaidehi: "Achcha Okay, fine. We'll go together."
With a mischievous grin, he pressed a playful kiss to her cheeks, eliciting giggles from her at his lighthearted antics. As they enjoyed their lunch together, the air was filled with teasing banter and flirtatious exchanges, each moment infused with the warmth of their connection. Eventually, Viyansh's call summoned Viraj and Virat, and Vaidehi departed with them, leaving him to immerse himself once more in his work. Yet, despite the return to his duties, the echoes of their shared laughter lingered, a reminder of the joy found in the simple moments spent together.
Sometimes later as he glanced at his phone, a message notification from Eklavya flashed across the screen, capturing his attention.
Eklavya: "Don't let her go home alone, although the bodyguards are around the office building."
With a swift tap of his fingers, he responded to Eklavya's message.
Viyansh: "Yeah, she'll go back with me, don't worry."
Eklavya: "I think you should at least inform Vihaan and Uncle about all this chaos."
Viyansh: "I was thinking the same. I'll talk to them tonight."
Eklavya: "And if possible, Viraj and Virat too. I've seen how caring they are for their Bhabhi maa."
Viyansh: "I'll discuss it with Papa first, and then the others."
Eklavya: "Cool, bye."
Viyansh: "Bye."
Their conversation came to a close with that moment, and as evening descended, they made their way back home, ready to spend the rest of the day together in the comfort of their own space.
Later, after dinner, Viyansh discussed everything with Vikram and Vihaan. The weight of the conversation hung heavy in the air, their expressions betraying a mixture of shock, tension, and fear as they contemplated the safety of Vaidehi. Following Vikram's suggestion, they decided to confide in Virat and Viraj, recognizing that Vaidehi often spent time with them and that their vigilance was crucial in safeguarding her well-being. United in their concern for her, they resolved to remain vigilant and take every measure to ensure that no harm befell her.
Friday arrived sooner than expected, and Vaidehi had requested Viyansh to wake her up at 4 in the morning so she could have her meal before beginning her fast. Viyansh, committed as ever, was ready to fulfill her request.
Viyansh: "Biwi, get up."
Gently patting her cheeks, Viyansh tried to rouse Vaidehi from her slumber.
Vaidehi: "Ummmm"
Viyansh: "Jaana, uth bhi jao ab."
(please get up now.)
Vaidehi: "Kya hai Ansh, sone dijiye."
(What's the matter, Ansh? Let me sleep. )
She turned to the other side, but with a gentle tug on her hand, Viyansh pulled Vaidehi towards a sitting position.
Viyansh: "Get up tumhe khana nahi hai kya?? Aise hi fast karogi kya?"
(Don't you need to eat? Are you planning to fast like this?)
Still groggy with sleep, she rested her head on his shoulder, seeking his warmth and comfort.
Vaidehi: "Time ho gaya kya abhi 2 min pehle toh soyi thi."
(Has it been that long? I just closed my eyes two minutes ago.)
In a voice heavy with sleep, Vaidehi murmured, catching Viyansh off guard with the unexpected words.
Viyansh: "Kya??? 6 ghante se so Rahi ho ye tumhe 2 minute lagte hai??"
(What??? You've been sleeping for six hours, and you think it's only been two minutes?)
Vaidehi: "Hmmm"
Viyansh: "Uth jao yaar, phir mat kehna maine uthaya nahi."
(Come on, get up. Don't say I didn't try.)
With tender strokes, Viyansh continued to pat Vaidehi's cheeks gently, his touch coaxing her awake even as she nestled closer into the comfort of his chest.
Vaidehi: "Let me sleep, Ansh. Anyway, I won't be able to sleep tomorrow night."
Confused, he turned to look at her.
Viyansh: "Why's that?"
Vaidehi: "Because we're going to co..."
In an instant, realization dawned upon Vaidehi, her eyes widening as she snapped fully awake, the remnants of sleep dissipating like morning mist.
Viyansh: "We're going to what?"
She pushed him gently and then stood up, getting off the bed.
Vaidehi: "Kya Ansh, uthane ko kaha tha aap baaton me lag gaye, I'm getting late."
(What, Ansh? I asked you to wake me up, but you got lost in conversation.)
Viyansh: "What?? Maine kya Kiya."
(What did I do?)
Vaidehi: "Urgghhh, Don't talk, let me get ready."
With a sense of urgency, Vaidehi hurried into the bathroom, swiftly closing the door behind her. Leaning against its surface, she found herself murmuring softly, her thoughts racing as she contemplated the implications of her awakening realization.
Vaidehi: "Abhi toh Sara surprise kharab kar Diya tha maine, huhh thank god Bach gayi."
(I almost ruined the surprise, thank god I saved it.)
After uttering those words, she found herself blushing, lost in her own thoughts causing a soft smile to grace her lips. With a sense of anticipation and excitement, she busied herself with preparing for the next part of their day together. Emerging from the bathroom, she was adorned in a vibrant red Anarkali dress that complemented her radiant beauty. Her damp hair cascaded in loose waves around her shoulders, adding to her ethereal charm. With practiced ease, she adorned herself with golden earrings, their subtle shimmer accentuating her features.
Her nuptial chain, a symbol of their love and commitment, rested gracefully around her neck, its presence a comforting reminder of their shared bond. Applying a touch of moisturizer to her skin and a delicate stroke of kohl to her eyes, she enhanced her natural beauty with effortless grace.
Finally, with a swift swipe of lipstick to complete her look, lastly with everything in place, she called out to Viyansh, beckoning him to join her by the closet.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, aap jage hai na??"
(are you awake?)
Viyansh: "Yes jaan."
He responded from the room, acknowledging her call.
Vaidehi: "Yaha aa jaiye na sindhoor laga dijiye."
(Come here, apply vermillion for me.)
As he entered the walk-in closet where Vaidehi was preparing herself, his gaze fell upon her, and a sweet smile graced his lips, his heart swelling with affection at the sight of her. Standing before the mirror, Vaidehi delicately slipped bangles onto her wrists, the soft clinking of the jewelry filling the air as Viyansh quietly approached from behind. With a tender smile, she met his gaze in the reflection, her hands gracefully continuing their task of adorning her wrists with the ornate adornments, even as she welcomed his embrace, his arms enveloping her in a comforting hug.
Viyansh: "Subah Subah bhi itni sundar kaise lag sakti ho tum Jaan."
(How can you look so beautiful even in the morning)
Speechless, Vaidehi merely blushed in response to Viyansh's affectionate gesture. As he gently swept her hair to one side, planting a tender kiss on her neck, she instinctively placed the Bindi between her eyebrows. Turning towards him, she extended the vermillion box, wordlessly inviting him to mark her hairline. With a smile, Viyansh accepted the invitation, filling her hairline with vermillion before placing a loving kiss upon her forehead.
Once more facing the mirror, Vaidehi felt Viyansh's embrace from behind, his lips tenderly caressing her neck, sending delightful shivers down her spine and causing her cheeks to flush with a rosy hue. The sensation of his affectionate kisses only served to enhance her natural beauty, creating a captivating sight reflected in the mirror before them.
Vaidehi: "Anshh"
With a soft moan escaping her lips, Vaidehi turned towards Viyansh, her eyes closed in blissful surrender. As he showered her forehead, then her eyes, and trailed kisses along her cheeks, his proximity stirred a longing within her. However, just as he leaned towards her lips, she gently placed her palm against his, halting his advance, and spoke softly.
Vaidehi: "Ansh, fast rakhna hai so please."
(I have to fast today, so please.)
Viyansh: "Means today no kisses??"
With a shy smile, she shook her head, while he responded with a groan. Despite his teasing, he looked at her with love shining in his eyes.
Viyansh: "Jaana aapke cheeks itne laal kyu hai??"
(why are your cheeks so red?)
Vaidehi: "Aapke pyaar ka jadu hai Patidev."
(It's the magic of your love husband)
Viyansh: 'Par aap toh pyaar karne hi nahi de Rahi hai."
(But you're not letting me love you.)
Resting his forehead against hers, Viyansh shared a tender moment with Vaidehi, her smile shy yet filled with warmth and affection as they basked in the intimacy of their closeness.
Vaidehi: "Niche chale?? I need to cook as well."
(Shall we go downstairs?)
Viyansh: "Come I'll help you."
As they descended to the kitchen, a sense of astonishment washed over them at the sight that greeted their eyes. The rest of the Singhania men, Vikram, Vihaan, Virat, and Viraj, were bustling about, preparing a meal with focused determination. Surprised by this unexpected gesture, Vaidehi approached them, her curiosity piqued as she inquired about their sudden culinary endeavors.
Vaidehi: "Popsy, why are you all doing this so early in the morning?"
Vikram: "Because it's your first Karwa Chauth, and it's tradition for the mother-in-law to prepare everything for her daughter-in-law. Since Vidya isn't with us, we're all pitching in."
(Mrs.Vidya Singhania- Vikram's wife)
Vihaan: 'We don't want our Dahi to miss out on any rituals or festivals."
Viraj and Virat came over, pulling Vaidehi into a side hug as they spoke.
Viraj: "Aur itna toh hum apni cupcake ke liye kar hi sakte hai, hai na??"
(And we can do this much for our Cupcake, right?)
Tears welled up in Vaidehi's eyes as she gazed at each of the Singhania men, overwhelmed by a profound sense of gratitude and love for the family that surrounded her. In that moment, she felt truly blessed to be surrounded by such caring and loving individuals who went above and beyond to show their love and support for her.
Viyansh joined them and pulled Vaidehi towards him, wrapping her in his embrace.
Viyansh: "Bas bas Varna meri biwi abhi yaha ganga jamuna bahana shuru kar degi."
(Okay okay, or else my wife will start a whole new festival here.)
Amidst the tender moment, Viyansh couldn't help but make a light-hearted comment about Vaidehi's emotional reaction, eliciting chuckles from everyone present, including Vaidehi herself. However, his jest earned him a playful slap on the chest from his wife.
Seated around the table, Vaidehi joined the rest of the Singhania family for their morning meal, the air filled with lively chatter, playful teasing, and shared laughter.
With the morning festivities concluded, the day settled into its usual rhythm, with the Singhania men heading off to their respective workplaces. Meanwhile, back at home, Vaidehi immersed herself in preparations for a surprise for Viyansh, her anticipation building with each passing moment as she worked diligently to make the occasion special for him.
As evening descended, the Singhania household buzzed with activity once more, with the return of the family members from their day's endeavors. Joining them were Eklavya and Naina, who had come to offer their support and guidance to Vaidehi on her first Karwachauth. Understanding the significance of the occasion and recognizing Vaidehi's unfamiliarity with the rituals, Naina had graciously offered to lend her expertise and assistance, ensuring that Vaidehi felt supported and prepared for the traditions ahead.
As the evening progressed, the men, along with Eklavya and Naina, gathered in the living area, preparing for the Karwachauth festivities. Naina, being five months pregnant, had opted not to fast, with Eklavya taking on the fast in her place as a gesture of love and support. Meanwhile, Viyansh made his appearance downstairs, dressed in a striking red kurta paired with white salwar, his sleeves casually rolled up to his elbows. His attire drew admiring glances from those around him, or in his wife's words he was looking "hot." Interestingly, he had gotten ready in Vihaan's room, as Vaidehi had requested space to prepare for the occasion alone, a departure from her usual behavior that left him momentarily puzzled. Nevertheless, respecting her wishes, he complied without protest.
Amidst the lively chatter filling the room, Viyansh's attention was suddenly drawn towards the subtle tinkling of anklets, the sound echoing through the air like a melody. His gaze instinctively shifted towards the staircase, and in that moment, time seemed to stand still as his eyes locked onto the figure descending the steps. Completely entranced, he found himself rising to his feet, his movements guided solely by the magnetic pull of the vision before him. Without even realizing it, he began to move towards the stairs, his feet carrying him closer to the ethereal presence descending towards him.
As Vaidehi descended the staircase, Viyansh found himself standing before her, his breath catching in his throat at the sight before him. She was resplendent in a crimson re saree, every detail meticulously chosen to accentuate her beauty â from the vibrant red bangles adorning her wrists to the delicate jhukmas framing her face. Her nuptial chain gleamed against her skin, while the vermillion in her hairline served as a symbol of their sacred bond. Anklets adorned her feet, adding a musical rhythm to her every step, while a bindi graced the expanse between her eyebrows, accentuating the depth of her gaze. Lips adorned with lipstick and eyes lined with kohl added to her allure, while intricate henna designs adorned her hands and feet, a testament to the celebration of their love. And there, encircling her waist, was the waist chain â a symbol of his adoration, his obsession with her beauty. Every element of her attire was a reflection of his love, a manifestation of his deepest desires and fantasies. But beyond all the adornments, it was her natural radiance that truly captivated him â the way her hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, adorned only by a jasmine gajra, a simple yet elegant touch that spoke volumes of his affection for her. In that moment, she was more than just his wife; she was his muse, his eternal love, his everything.
Viyansh found it difficult to tear his gaze away from her, captivated by her beauty. Meanwhile, Vaidehi smiled and blushed at his reaction. However, his reverie was interrupted by the sound of a throat being cleared, snapping him out of his trance. Blinking several times, he refocused his attention on Vaidehi, but before he could compliment her, he was preempted by the presence of his brothers.
Viraj: "Omg bhabhi maa you look absolutely stunning."
Virat: "Aisa lag raha hai swarg se apsara utar aayi ho."
(It's like you descended from heaven as an angel.)
Naina: "No doubt Viyansh bhai couldn't take his eyes off you."
Vikram: "Oh my ladoo you look absolutely pretty"
Vaidehi: "Thank you Popsy."
She began to bend to seek his blessings, but he halted her midway, patting her head affectionately instead.
Vikram: "May you always be blessed, my child."
Vihaan: "And may we all live in peace."
Vaidehi: "Ahaan bhai, I don't have the energy to argue with you right now. We can continue this after dinner."
Laughter erupted in response to Vaidehi's antics.
Naina: "Alright, Vaidehi, let's perform the puja and then head to the terrace to break the fast."
Vaidehi: "Okay, Bhabhi."
Both of them departed from the scene, but Viyansh remained lost in thought, his gaze lingering in her direction. Eklavya approached, placing a comforting hand on Viyansh's shoulder, noticing his distraction.
Eklavya: "She looks stunning, doesn't she?"
Viyansh: "Yeah."
Eklavya: "Hard to look away from her, isn't it, Lover boy?"
Viyansh: "Oh, um..."
Returning to reality, Viyansh shot a glare at Eklavya.
Viyansh: "Shut up."
Eklavya couldn't help but laugh at Viyansh's reaction.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Naina provided instructions to Vaidehi, guiding her through the rituals of the Pooja. Together with their husbands, they performed the sacred ceremony before heading to the terrace to break their fast.
With the Pooja ki thali in hand, Vaidehi ascended the stairs, accompanied by Viyansh by her side.
Viyansh: "Biwi tum Aaj itni sundar lag Rahi ho ki agar meri jaan mang lo toh vo bhi nikal ke dedu."
(you look so beautiful today that I'd give up my life for you if you asked.)
Her cheeks flushed with a warm hue, giving away her bashful delight.
Vaidehi: "Par aap itne handsome lag rahe hai ki meri toh jaan hi nikal gayi."
(But you look so handsome that I feel breathless just looking at you.)
Blushing, they both reached the terrace, but their attention was solely on each other, lost in their own world.
Vihaan: "Ohh love birds ab aa bhi jao."
(can you join us now?)
As the laughter subsided, the focus shifted to the Karwachauth rituals, with both Naina and Vaidehi leading the way by performing the aarti of the moon followed by their respective husbands. With grace and devotion, Vaidehi applied the tika on Viyansh's forehead after completing his aarti, symbolizing her prayers for his long life and well-being. Then, as tradition dictated, she gazed at the moon through a strainer, her eyes meeting Viyansh's in a moment of shared joy and affection. Smiles exchanged between them spoke volumes of their love and unity.
As Vaidehi prepared to touch Viyansh's feet, a customary gesture of respect and reverence, he halted her midway, his actions reflecting a deeper sentiment.
Viyansh: "Biwi ye kya kar Rahi ho???"
(What are you doing)
Vaidehi: "Ritual hai Ansh"
Viyansh: "Shut up, you're never going to touch my feet."
Vaidehi: "But.."
Viyansh: "Shhh chup ab Pani liyo."
(be quiet now, have some water.)
She smiled, and he reciprocated by gently offering her the water, which she accepted lovingly. Then, she extended the water to him, prompting a puzzled frown from him.
Viyansh: "Why me??"
Vaidehi: "Aap pehla bite mujhe khilate hai uske baad khud khate hai, toh aapko kya laga main nahi janungi ki aapne bhi vrat rakha hai??"
(You feed me the first bite, then you take it yourself. What did you think, I wouldn't notice you're fasting too?)
He chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck, while she couldn't help but giggle at his reaction.
Vaidehi: "Ab pijiye Pani."
(Now, have some water.)
Viyansh drank water from Vaidehi's hand, mirroring the affectionate gesture shared by Eklavya and Naina. Eklavya's decision to fast in place of his pregnant wife underscored the depth of his commitment and care for both Naina and their unborn child, embodying the spirit of selflessness and sacrifice.
After the completion of the rituals, the family reconvened downstairs for dinner. Amidst light-hearted banter and laughter, they engaged in lively conversations, discussing random topics and teasing each other affectionately as they savored the meal together.
It was finally time for Naina and Eklavya to depart. As Viyansh and Eklavya conversed, Naina walked over to Vaidehi and embraced her warmly before bidding her farewell.
Naina: "Don't be nervous, trust him."
She whispered in Vaidehi's ear.
Vaidehi: "I do."
They both smiled.
Naina: "Bye, have fun."
She winked at her, and Vaidehi just gave a shy smile.
Eklavya: "Bye, Little Bunny."
Vaidehi: "Bye, Bhai."
Viyansh: "Biwi, I'll just drop them off outside and be right back."
Vaidehi: "Jii".
(Okay.)
Viyansh accompanied Eklavya and Naina to see them off, while the others headed back to their respective rooms.
Outside, after bidding farewell to Eklavya and Naina, Viyansh let out a sigh of relief.
He made his way back to their room.
Viyansh's POV,
Ah, at last, I'll have the chance to cherish some moments with my Jaan. She truly has a spellbinding aura that captivates me. Sometimes, I jest that she'll be the end of me with her mesmerizing presence. As I caught sight of her, she seemed to have an ethereal glow. I hope she hasn't decided to change her attire just yet; I yearn to admire her beauty a while longer. It's true, every piece she wore was handpicked by me, each item chosen with her elegance in mind. But seeing her adorned in those garments exceeded even my imagination. Especially that waistband, it's like a magnetic force drawing my attention irresistibly. Why am I so fixated on her waist? It's a mystery, but one I gladly embrace. Climbing the stairs, an unexpected sensation creeps over me, fluttering in my stomach. It's not foreboding, certainly not anything negative, but rather a peculiar excitement. It's as though the universe is hinting at something, teasing me with anticipation. As I reached the door of our bedroom, a mysterious surge of adrenaline quickened my heartbeat. Ignoring the inexplicable rush of emotions, I pushed open the door, stepped inside, and swiftly locked it behind me. With a casual turn, preparing to take in the familiar sight of our room, I was abruptly jolted by an astonishing revelation. Before me unfolded a scene beyond anything I had ever envisioned or anticipated.
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