“MRS Brown, how many times have I told you not to use scented products on Sage’s fur,” yelled Mishti in annoyance. She was furious at the middle-aged woman whose poor Husky was now suffering from an itchy skin allergy because her stubborn owner refused to listen. Mrs Brown replied in a remorseful voice, “I’m so sorry doctor, I promise to use the products you suggest just please help my poor baby.” Mishti huffs in frustration and prescribes an antihistamine as well as a cortisone ointment for the poor Husky. Mishti sighs with relief when her busy day comes to an end. She is excited because she is spending time with her Fierce Tigress and adorable fur babies.
Trixie howls with delight when Drishti scratches the back of her ear. “Awe, my baby likes that, I missed you sooo much.” Drishti feels Rocco nudging the back of her leg with his wet snout, she pets his soft fur, “I missed you to my gentle giant.” Mishti smiles at the scene before her, she is looking forward to catching up with her baby sister. She cleared her throat, “mmm, mmm, Choti what a beautiful white coat, looks very familiar.” Drishti smiled knowingly, “Di, it looks so much better on me, look, I also have the boots to match.” Their conversation was interrupted by Rocco and Trixie barking impatiently.
The siblings were walking through the busy streets of London, passing by Buckingham Palace, when Drishti stopped to admire the beautiful water feature and Golden Angel statue. Mishti nudged her, “Choti, we have been living here all our lives and you are still so fascinated by the palace.” Drishti groans, “I know Di, I just find it so beautiful. Di, I have been thinking: why don’t we go to winter wonderland tonight. It has always been our tradition. I hope it won’t change now that you are married.” Mishti was startled by Rocco’s growling, she looked up and saw someone photographing her in a black Mercedez, before she could react the driver sped off. Drishti called Shivaan to tell him about the strange encounter, but Mishti cut the call. “Choti, I don’t want to worry your Jiju, he is already stressed with work while also trying to find out whose this supposed stalker is.” Drishti gently squeezed her sister’s shoulder, “Di, is there anything I can do? You know I have great detective abilities.” Mishti giggled, “Yeah, how can I forget, my Drishu, the new Sherlock Holmes.” Drishti ordered the pup cups while Mishti waited outside with their furry friends, she stared at her phone in horror. “A beautiful body like yours needs to be ravished, soon baby I will snatch you from that B##tard and show you who you rightfully belong to.” There was a photo of her standing outside Starbucks attached to the message. Trixie started barking, Mishti notices someone in a black Hoodie sprinting away, she sees a camera in the stranger’s hand. She decides to follow the stranger but eventually loses him in the crowd of bustling commuters, she leans forward and gently pets Trixie to calm her down. Mishti jumps when she felt a hand on her shoulder. “Are you alright Di, you seem tense.” Mishti showed Drishti the message she received and explained the encounter with the strange figure. Drishti looked at her sister, she could see the fear in her eyes. “Di, I think we better head back to the Penthouse, it’s not safe, especially if this maniac is still lurking around.” Mishti nodded in agreement.
Shivaan is busy in his study when he hears a knock on the door. He sees his playful sister-in-law and Angelic wife enter; their troubled expressions don’t go unnoticed. Mishti tells Shivaan about the strange encounter; she shows him the message she received. Their conversation is interrupted when Alok waltz in whistling holding four tickets in his hand. “Bro, I managed to get us four tickets to Winter Wonderland for this Saturday.” Shivaan looked at his brother and shook his head. “No, absolutely not after what happened today. I will not put my wife in danger.” Mishti groaned, “This is the reason I didn’t want to say anything. You back to being Mr Khudoos overprotective husband. We can’t stop living our lives because of some obsessive fool, we are so going.” Alok looked at the arguing couple, clearly confused, he shouted, “will someone tell me what is going on here.” Mishti and Shivaan stopped arguing, Drishti looked at Alok stunned, it’s the first time she heard him raise his voice. Drishti filled Alok in on the day’s events. Alok sighed, “Bro, we will be extra cautious, but Mishti is right, we can’t stop living our lives or this fool wins.” Shivaan after much deliberation, reluctantly agreed to the Winter Wonderland outing.
Shivaan’s breath hitched, his throat suddenly dry like sandpaper when he looks at the beauty before him, dressed in a black skinny leg jeans with a white polar neck sweater paired with a white beanie along with matching white boots. He bit his lip, groaned with desire, “My Seductress, u make my blood hot.” Mishti places a finger on Shivaan’s lips. “Oh, no you don’t my mischievous husband, I don’t want to be late and face your Tigress sister-in-law’s wrath.” Shivaan huffed in frustration; he pulled Mishti close while he nibbled on her ear lobe causing her to whimper. “My dear wife, be prepared for a long night.”
“MMM, this is the best hot chocolate I have tasted in like forever,” moaned Drishti. Mishti nodded in agreement whilst Alok gulped, watching Drishti moan was making him sweat even in the freezing London weather. He moved closer to Drishti, “My Tigress, there are other ways to make you moan.” Drishti looked at Alok seductively while she pinched his thigh and replied, “Mr Dumbass, I don’t think you have the tools to make me moan.” Drishti giggled knowing the effect she had on Alok was amusing. She can’t explain it, she enjoyed his goofiness along with his playful tactics. Mishti is excited when Shivaan finally wins a bear after his third attempt of shooting cans. Alok smirked when he felt Drishti clinging to him for dear life as they went down the snow slide. After a fun-filled evening, they arrived at the Penthouse and were surprised to see Yash and Nisha. “Mom, Dad, is everything alright.” Nisha smiled, “I hope our children don’t mind having their old folks over for a few days.” Mishti smiled and replied, “Of course not mumma, I’m so excited.” Yash explained that their sudden arrival was due to renovations being done to their house. Mishti made plans with her doting mother-in-law, mother and sister to have a Ladies Day out. Before going to bed, her mischievous husband made true on his promise and kept her up till the early hours of the morning.