RANISA-HIS FIRST WIFE ✅

31.Trupti loves Abhirath

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मैं तेनु समझावां की 

ना तेरे बिना लागदा जी

 तू की जाने प्यार मेरा

 मैं करूँ इंतजार तेरा 

तू दिल तूयों जान मेरी

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Trupti pov :)                                      (FINALLY!!!!!!!!!!!!)

As I sat near my chamber, reminiscing about my past, I couldn't help but think back to the time when I was just 22 years old and deeply in love with Aditya, an army boy training to become the sanapati of our kingdom's army. Our story began at my big sister's wedding, where despite starting off as enemies due to some playful competition, we quickly bonded over shared laughter and mischief. Aditya's towering stature compared to mine only added to the dynamic of our budding friendship.

After the wedding, fate brought Aditya back into my life when he visited my mother, who worked as the head servant for the queen. His best friend, Prince Abhirath, accompanied him, but it was Aditya who lingered, offering his help and companionship. With each passing day, our connection grew stronger, and before long, I found myself falling for him, despite the uncertainties of our future.

But fate had other plans in store for us. Just as our love began to blossom, news of my arranged marriage shattered our hopes and dreams. I wept bitterly at the thought of being separated from Aditya, my heart heavy with the weight of impending loss.

However, fate had a surprising twist in store for me. To my astonishment and joy, the groom chosen for me turned out to be none other than Aditya himself. The realization filled me with a sense of elation and excitement, as I eagerly anticipated the prospect of building a life with the man I had come to love.

In that moment, as I reflected on the tumultuous journey that had brought us together, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by a rush of emotions. Love, hope, and gratitude intertwined in my heart, as I embraced the twists and turns of fate that had led me to my beloved Aditya.

As I recalled those moments, tears welled up in my eyes, remembering the sweetness and sincerity of Aditya's gestures. He was always so romantic and flirty, finding ways to make even the simplest of tasks feel special.

I remembered one particular evening when I was washing clothes by the river, lost in the rhythm of scrubbing and rinsing. Aditya approached me with that mischievous twinkle in his eyes, a smile playing on his lips as he leaned against a nearby tree.

"Ah, there she is, the most beautiful laundry maid in the kingdom," he teased, his voice filled with playful admiration.

I couldn't help but laugh at his antics, shaking my head as I continued with my task. "You never cease to surprise me, Aditya. Shouldn't you be off training to become the mighty sanapati instead of distracting me?" I teased back, glancing over at him.

"But why would I train to become a mighty sanapati when I can spend my days admiring the most captivating woman in the kingdom?" he replied smoothly, his gaze softening as he looked at me.