|ROSES AND CIGARETTES Book-I|
She was someone who likes to be in her shell and He was someone who likes to break all the shells.
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"Junoon ban chuki ho tum. Ishq ki tapish se bhi tez aur pagalpan ki har hadon se paar. Is qadar beyhadh ki tum...
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Clatter of spoons on the plate, soft giggles and laughter chording in the air, aroma of mouth-watering Indian dishes and the warm smiles were the sign of the perfect lunch get together for the Singhs and the Rajawats. These two families have been close ever since these two, Mishika and Ishan, became best friends.
"You should have invited your husband too Mishika." The words were sudden that lead Mishika's hold to stiffen around the spoon but sensing the genuinity in the tone of Kashi, Ishan's mother, Mishika curved her lips into a smile. "How are everyone at your in-laws ?"
"They are fine Aunty. Very sweet and understanding." Mishika smiled. Although she had spent only a week with them, she missed her mother-in-law often. And her father-in-law has also been very supportive.
"Shukar hai. Humein kaafi fikar ho rahi thi." A layer of tension overshadowed the ambiance as the topic suddenly diverted to the eventful marriage.
(Thank God. We were very worried.)
Cutting off the tension Ishan's father Sundeep let out a chuckle, which was followed by others because of his remark. "Anubhav sir dikhte darwane hai, par bada dil hai unka."
(Anubhav sir just appears scary otherwise he has a big heart.)
If a person who can read out the impassive business tycoon Anubhav Oberio other than his wife then it's definitely his secretary of thirty years, Sundeep Rajawat.
And Mishika couldn't help but agree with a big smile. Her parents-in-law leave no strokes to make her feel belonged but the bug was her not-so-dear nightmare husband. ~ ~ ~ "Tumhare Papa aur mai bahut pareshan hain. Sab theek to hai n ?" Finding her daughter out of everyone's sight, Preeti quickly approached her. Her face now evidently reflects her worry.
(Your father and I are very worried. Is everything alright ?)
They have asked the same question over a thousand times and no matter how many times she tried to pacify it to them, they couldn't help but get worried for their daughter.
The secret glances exchanged between her parents from across the room didn't go overlooked by Mishika's eyes that made her shoulders slump. Holding Preeti's hand Mishika scooted closer in her motherly embrace. "Maa, I'm safe and sound. Don't worry."
Tears gathered in Preeti's eyes. They were still upset about the wedding. Only if Mishika would have let them defy Rajeev then Kabir was ready to pay all the money back with everything he had. Mishika is his only daughter and he would happily give away his life for her.
