Dua Singhania, the youngest daughter of her family. She is an angle, soft spoken, beautiful inside out. She have a caring and bubbly nature which can attract anybody.
Abhimaan Singh Rathore, the oldest son of his family. He is kind but never shows...
Dua was getting ready when she heard the sound of cars. She understood that the Rathore's have arrived. Suddenly her heartbeat increased and she got concious of her looks.
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She thought what if Abhimaan doesn't like her or the Indian attire which she was wearing or he might like girls who wear western dresses. Her chain of thoughts were broken when one of the servant came to inform her that everybody is waiting for her downstairs.
At Downstairs As all the Rathore's arrived they all greeted eachothers and the youngsters took blessings from the elders. As everybody took sits, Manish was engrossed looking at Abhimaan and thinking how he would be such a good match for his daughter.
Suddenly sounds of anklet could be heard which got Abhimaan's interest, his eyes followed from the sounds came from and got stuck on an angle who was descending down from the stairs. His stares were not missed by his grandfather who got to know about the sudden interest of his grandson. As Dua came downstairs she greeted everybody and took blessings where Abhimaan was controlling himself but the youngsters were not able to and told her,"You look so pretty." "Yeah! Just like an angle." "White suits you very much." All the three of them said because of which Dua started blushing. Abhimaan was not having it he wanted her to blush just for him. He clenched his jaw and fisted his plan due to which his knuckles turned white. Dua noticed it and thought he was angry because of her. Soon after the dinner was served and Dua sat beside Abhimaan. He was staring at her time to time and she felt shy because of this. As all the members were sitting towards the side of Abhimaan they were not able to see Dua which was a benefit for him. As now Abhimaan was not able to control himself but also he cannot force himself on anyone so like a gentleman he forwarded his left hand towards Dua. At first she was not able to understand it but then she hesitantly put her hand on his. He got sudden peace as he hold his hand and looked at their hands, she has small hands those are very soft and fragile. Throughout the dinner they were holding hands. Dua was not able to stop herself from blushing. Abhimaan was satisfied to see her blushing mess because of him.
After dinner they all were sitting in the hall room and sweets were being served and due to bickering between the youngsters the sweet fell on Abhimaan and they got scared and said," Sorry bhaisa!" Manish understood that they are going to get a scolding so he quickly said," Dua beta Abhimaan ko apne kamre me le jao aur uski help Karo ye saaf karne me." Dua got nervous but eventually led him towards her room
