****Can be read as a general fiction. If you want an arrange marriage tale with humor, emotions and love, hop in right away****
Love is supposed to be a beautiful feeling, and that's doesn't stick true only to romantic love. Every kind of love, frie...
Note: Surprise surprise!!! Drum rolls! Because I wanted all of you to begin new year with the brightest smile, here is my new year gift to my extended fam.
Happy New Year 💓
~ Love isn't just a four letter word. It's the elixir of life, something that causes both hurting and healing~
Life, if defined, can be anything but easy, Atleast for most people. Something or the other, some incident or the other, usually throws us off guard, and the Hardwork needed to keep us on the shore then and not drown, actually makes life what it becomes henceforth. Nandini Manik Malhotra was a girl of dreams, hopes and fairy tales and it wasn't her fault, because Her appa had tried his best to make her see the world through rose tinted glasses. He would watch soapy rom coms with her, tell her all kinds of fairy tales, and stories that had happy endings. He wanted to keep the innocence of his daughter intact, today and forever, and Nandini did actually became that dreamy happy women.
But despite Neelesh Murthy's attempts to keep Nandini in a happy bubble, he didn't actually treat her as a sheltered princess. Being a lawyer himself he pretty well knew the manipulative world we live in, so he did let Nandini know of the darkness that exists out there. Nandini grew to aspire being a fairy tale princess but that never meant she didn't know how to fight for herself. She had a strong voice and she knew well how and where to use it. She was naive, but never dumb.
But today, on the eve of her birthday, Nandini stood in front of the mirror tucking in her earrings and admiring herself, while simultaneously thinking how her fantasies had actually come true. She had been married to a fairy tale Prince Charming, actually whatever comes two notches higher to that, because Manik was literally that. A smile adored her face as she finally got ready and picked up her phone, to text her husband and ask where the hell was he.
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"Straight from your office, two rights, one left from the Cinema road, and fifth building of the colony. Fourth floor. Flat nu 404. Address, in case you have forgotten the route to home".
She could not help but chuckle out loud at her own message, before jumping on the bed to scroll through her notification. Her instagram was on fire and she was loving every bit of it. All her students were gushing over how sweet her husband was, because she had reposted his post, and her colleagues were simply jealous. She also stalked through Manik's profile and found more or less same reactions, except for Anushree who had tagged her would be husband and asked him to learn something form Manik.
" I can never forget the way home, especially with you waiting for me. *wink*"
Manik's message, beeped and Nandini immediately blushed reading it. She was about to type back a reply but another message made her pout in annoyance.
"I am a little stuck with this one victim, it will take some more time. So soooorry Wifey. I will make it upto you in more ways than one"
