#PREVIOYSLY KNOWN AS SECRET MARRIAGE (ANUPRE FF)
First story please tolerate my tuti futi english
THIS STORY HAVE SHOTS REGARDING BIGG BOSS BUT IN PARICA VERSION
Here Is The 2nd SS Pls Read and Give Honest Opinion pls
AT 8:00am
At Bedroom Room
When the familiar, upbeat rhythm of the song "Makhna" blasted through the speakers of the Bigg Boss house. Instantly, the house woke up to its usual chaotic energy. In the main bedroom, the lights flashed on bright and unforgiving. Contestants slowly sat up, stretching their arms, while a few others immediately jumped out of bed to dance in front of the mirrors, trying to shake off their sleepiness. Shivangi and Mohsin were already near the dining area, grooving along to the chorus with bright smiles, laughing as Arjun joined them with some hilariously exaggerated dance moves to get the energy going.
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But in a quiet corner of the bedroom, tucked away from the high-energy dancing, Prerna—affectionately known as Preu to her loved ones—was fighting a completely different battle. She sat cross-legged on her bed, staring down at a small, laminated family photograph she kept hidden under her pillow. Her thumb gently traced the face of her baby in the picture. Her eyes grew heavy with unshed tears, an ache in her chest that felt heavier today than any other day since she had entered the house.
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"Why am I feeling like today is going to be the happiest day of my life?"Prerna whispered to herself, her voice trembling slightly."But at the same time... I miss you all so much. Especially you, my baby."
She closed her eyes tightly, taking a deep, stabilizing breath, forcing the threatening tears back. She remembered the promise she had made before stepping through those glass doors.
"No. I will not cry,"she muttered, a fierce determination flashing through her eyes. "I promised you, my baby, that your Preu is very strong. I won't let them see me break. But god, I miss you so much."
With a soft, lingering kiss pressed against the photograph, she carefully slid it back under her pillow. Taking one last long look at the blank ceiling to compose herself, she grabbed her towel and headed straight to the bathroom area to freshen up before the daily chores began.
