When Mishti’s father arranges her courtship with Kabir—her maddening childhood enemy—she expects nothing but disaster. But London has worked its magic. Kabir is now devastatingly handsome, effortlessly charming, and nothing like the boy who once stole her lunchbox filled with rotis, gravies, and sweetmeats. To her utter horror… she’s falling for him.

Between chasing her dream of becoming a chef and recreating the flavors of home—perfecting biryani, tempering spices, and finding comfort in laddoos—Mishti begins to let her guard down. Just as their teasing turns into something sweeter, she discovers Kabir is secretly meeting his ex-girlfriend.

Heartbroken, she turns to Jitin—her best friend, her constant. The one who shared her puchkas in Calcutta, who knows exactly how she takes her chai, who shows up when everything else falls apart.

But somewhere between shared meals and lingering glances, Mishti realizes the truth she’s ignored for years.

Jitin isn’t just her best friend… he’s been in love with her all along.

Now torn between the intoxicating spark of Kabir and the comforting warmth of Jitin, Mishti must choose between passion and familiarity.

Set between London’s vibrant food scene and nostalgic Calcutta, this deliciously indulgent romcom proves that sometimes, love—like the perfect dish—is the one that feels like home. 💛