"Do couples in arranged marriage actually fall in love or is it mere compatibility?" Khushi always wondered that.
She was from the bluecity of Rajasthan, who doesn't know the first thing about love. The idea of arranged marriages seemed sketchy to...
"No, Harry! Come on! How will my relatives travel all the way here?"
We were currently discussing about our wedding plans and honestly I don't think we have ever fought harder than now.
"But my relatives are here too! Obviously not all can come all the way to India!" He said and I groaned.
"India's not that far!"
"London's not far either then." He said and I sighed.
"This is going worse than I expected." I said running fingers through my hair.
"I guess we'll have to split then." He suggested and I looked at him in confusion.
"See why don't we have the wedding in India and wedding reception here? Or vice versa?" He said.
"Hmm that seems like a good idea. I thought first we'll have like two weddings you know? Since you're a Christian, we'll have your traditional wedding here in London and my traditional wedding in India. But then it's too expensive so that's a no." I said shrugging.
"I mean it is a good-"
"Don't even try convincing me into it. It's a no." I said sternly and he nodded.
"Okay so should we keep the reception in India or London?" He asked.
"I think London. Cause I'll be all traditional in India and I'll come to London and dress up full modern." I said giggling.
"I know you'll look beautiful in both." He said winking which made me blush.
"Oh staaappp" I said punching him lightly which made him chuckle.
"Okay atleast that's fixed." I said just laying on the sofa.
"We still have a lot of planning to do, babe." He said chuckling
"We have timeee" I whined.
"No we don't. We have little time and lot more to do. Come onn" He said pulling on my arm.
"Noooo" I whined. I snuggled into him and he wrapped his arms around me.
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"You're an idiot." He said chuckling.
He kissed my forehead and we just laid in silence for a while.
"Khushi?"
"Hmm?"
"What kind of theme do you want?"
I groaned which made him chuckle.
"Congratulations on ruining the moment." I said trying to push him away from me.
"Okay ma'am. Sorry." He said laughing and wrapping his arms around me again.
