𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖞 𝖒𝖆𝖓 is a heartwarming tale of two contrasting souls brought together in matrimony, where the clash of personalities evolves into a beautiful symphony of love and understanding.
𝓐𝔂𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓱 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓱 𝓡𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓮 a...
"Arrange marriage turned into love marriage when the space between them got replaced by a toothless smile."
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Next morning
Knock knock Shweta woke up, startled by a sound. Rubbing her eyes to clear her vision, she wondered who it could be. Her gaze landed on the clock: 6:35 am. Realizing she was running late, she quickly got up.
Opening the door, she saw her mother-in-law, Aanchal, standing there with a warm smile.
Shweta, still a bit groggy, replied, "J...ji, g... good m... morning."
Aanchal continued, "I came to bring you this saree. You should wear something special today, as it’s your first day after the wedding."
"Ji," Shweta responded, taking the saree with a grateful nod.
Aanchal then asked, "And Ayansh, did he wake up?"
Shweta shook her head. "N... no, he’s still asleep."
Aanchal nodded understandingly. "Alright, you go ahead and get ready. I’ll see you downstairs soon."
With that, Aanchal left, and Shweta closed the door,
Shweta didn't open the door wide that's why aachal couldn't see that Ayansh is sleeping on couch..
Shweta glanced back and saw Ayansh still asleep on the couch, clearly uncomfortable due to its small size.
She hesitated, unsure whether to wake him by calling his name, shaking him, or fearing he might react poorly if he was a late riser. After a moment of deliberation, she decided to gently place her hand on his shoulder and shook him lightly while calling out.
"Ayansh ji," she said softly.
Ayansh woke up suddenly, his eyes darting around in confusion, worried something might be wrong. But as he focused on her, he noticed she was dressed in a beautiful pink saree with a golden border, which made him smile.
“What happened?” he asked, still a bit groggy.
Shweta quickly explained, “No, nothing. It’s just that aunty called us downstairs.”
Ayansh, looking puzzled, asked, “Aunty? But who’s aunty?”
Shweta replied, “Your mother.”
Ayansh smiled warmly. “Oh, Shweta, you can call her Mom or Maa, like Isha or Shivam do. She’s your mother too now.”
Shweta nodded slowly, taking in his words.
Ayansh then said, “Okay, I’ll get ready now.”
With that, he went into the bathroom. Shweta, feeling reassured, walked to the dressing table to get ready as instructed by her mother-in-law.
After sometime
Shweta and Ayansh come downstairs for morning Puja Everyone was present there as they saw newly wedded couple came All together started doing Puja
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