Looking for a Royal Romance
Nimmi Singh Rathore)is our beautiful sweet, innocent and bubbly 25 years old girl just like her Mother Subi Nirmaan Singh Rathore and with a little bit of Attitude of her father Nirmaan Singh Rathore.
She is life of her m...
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————————- AITHORS' POV
"C'mon everyone, let's go or you're all gonna be late. Stop teasing her kids. She needs to get ready c'mon. Saurav, Kartik, Siya, Jiya", Ritu, who happened to be Nimmi's aunt told all of them to leave and her daughters especially. Who arrived this morning from Mumbai.
Both the twins were only 21 and were studying there. And right now they were shooting questions at Nimmi like missile about her soon to be husband.
But when their mom gave them a no nonsense look being Nimmi's father's sister she was, both girls whispered something in their cousins ear and left and so did Saurav and Kartik.
Today was her haldi(turmeric) and mehendi(henna) as there wasn't much time left for wedding. Right now she was all ready sitting in front of the mirror thinking about if she'd be able to meet Vikram. "He didn't even call since yesterday", she was admiring his picture on her phone that she took secretly last evening.
Huffing she puts her chin on her palm, as her brows bent low and a pout on her face. "Wish I could see you Ram.", Nimmi closed her eyes, getting lost in her thoughts. All his words from yesterday were like a loud and clear voice.
"I miss you.." "Zaraa nazarein uthha ke toh dekho Begum."(open your eyes and look up Begum.)
She thought she was dreaming but she heard ruffling of something Nimmi opened her eyes only to see Vikram's reflection that was leaning against the door with with arms crossed and a look of determination maybe.
He was looking deeply at her like there is nothing else that exists.
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Nimmi couldn't take her eyes off of him. Vikram looked ravishing in formals but traditional was on another level. Dare she thought "mouthwatering, Nimbu stop, stop drooling over him." And made sure to mentally facepalm herself.
Nimmi stood from her chair and turned to look at Vikram. This time it was his turn to Drool over.
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