The End. The Start of the New Beginning.

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Keshav

After I finished wearing the sherwani, I hailed down and  just wanted to make a eye contact with obviously her.

But she is absent. I sat on the chair after greeting the painter, Mr Roy... He is one of the newest as well youngest artist. I heard people often calls him the painter of love. From capturing most beautiful sights by his blue sharp eyes to his most decent outfits. While observing him top to toe I heard the sounds of those anklets. Its her. Obviously her. I turned around slowly and instantly lost in the beauty.

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I forwarded my hand to her. She looked down as I know she didn't wanted to show her red face up to the people smirking there. We then took a royal posture. It was very difficult standing with heavy ornaments for two hours. Thanks to Mr Roy he did it with full passion and dedication. I must also pin the note that how aai and Ajji were peppering kala tikaas on Rai as she was looking very calm lady with a fierce mind. A warrior princess.
“Rai, let's celebrate..” I whispered to which she furrowed her brows. After we got ourselves out from those heavy jewelleries and dresses, we found the two sisters were looking straight up to the direction we were looking at them straight down.
“Hmmm.. isn't it like they are staring some criminals?”
“Well actually they are.. Ain't you less than criminal?” I smirked.
“What are you speaking Prince!” She folded her hands.
“O C'mon don't act fool, try to become honest like me Miss Kapoor..” “Its Mrs Singhania” She corrected.
“Rai, they are staring you for stealing!”
“What! Stealing for what?” She shockingly asked.
I snaked my arms on her waist and kept my chin on her crook. “Stealing their father's heart!” I whispered and gave a soft kiss on her bare shoulder. I kissed her cheeks which were red enough.
“Its enough! The kids are watching us.. you shouldn't do that.” She said while ignoring my eyes.
After she made them sleep, I grabbed her.
“Rai, you know when I was small I used to think that every girl dreams of their prince charming.. but now I think I saw my wife crushing her prince charming... ” I teased her. “Arrey wese bhi sapna toh sapna hota hain na wo kabhi pura hota hi nahi.. hain na.. aakhir prince charming ka sapna , sapna hi reh gaya...” She smirked. Her sarcastic humour is something that destroys me. I left her and jumped on the bed. As the romantic mood was blown off by her. I side eyed my wife who was taking glances. I could feel the guilt on her face. I also knew that she herself wanted to be teased and would tease me back.
“Keshav?” She called me but I pretended to ignore.
“Keshav!!” She again called me and I again ignored.
This time I was “Shesh!!” She pushed me off from my couch and reminded me the task given by Ajji.
And if I can't leave now from here, it would be a great chance for Rai to escape.
So this is how my life still works.. little clumsy but yes happy.
POV Ends.

Rai's POV.
People say every girl dreams of marrying a man of her dreams like they call it prince charming. But when I look at myself, I just can't believe that it actually happened to me. Keshav is the man I dreamt during my teenage nights. He is the one who is actually a prince charming who opened my eyes to find light in the dark. But sometimes seeing his romantic side, I don't know why my sarcastic self destroys his mood. This is my habit. And yes I know I'm a little bit anti romantic person but I genuinely want to become the one.  He is little clumsy but okay atleast he is happy. At his perspective, he is better living life better not bitter like me. But now I am also into it. I like to tease him very much.  So after the coming back from that danger zone, I found myself in a happier state. I publish my book yes the I think you guessed it right. Keshav insisted me to publish the story of my diary. I rewrote the story , our lovestory. It's fresh overdramatic, full of chaotic but full of romance with the anti romantic heroine. Although our friendship was fine but the start of our love story was through the deal between us all thanks to the promise of my father. It was more like
DEAL TO LOVE’ .   

POV Ends.

“Keshav jaldi aawo Sablok nostalgia ho rahe hain kaha chale gaye...”

“Aa raha hoon janeman..”








Keshav rushed into the room after he did the task given by his Ajji. He found Rai was recording herself.
“Keshav, aa gaye..”
“Hmm..” He was still angry on her.
“Abhi bhi gussa hon?” “Hmm”
“Sachhi?”
Looking at her glossy lips and moist eyes, he could not resist kissing her. She was equally longing his kisses. Soon the soft kisses, turned into rough smooches and .. rest you guys already know what happened..... After all they were having some private time.

“The End!”


So yes this is it.  I hope the picture above you liked. It's edited but still what's wrong if we imagined them like this😳. But again that's not Sumellika but them as Rai & Keshav.
Guys please make a Shipping name for them. I am kinda very weak doing this.
So yes do vote the last chapter.
And will meet you soon.
Anyways you can spam them.






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