People always say that life doesn't go as planned. Unexpected things always make you happy in future.
"Never did I belive the fact but instead I hated it. Who knew that this arrange marriage would change my whole life."
Ruth is a fashion designer wh...
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From tomorrow all the functions are going to start, so in order for it to go smoothly we are going to mandir today.
Both the families were supposed to meet just before the mandir. Currently, we were waiting for Mathew family.
Me and Sameer were leaning on the car and my parents were arranging the thali for Puja.
A car stopped just behind ours and it was Her car.
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Ruth's outfit
She didn't even notice me and was chatting around with her mom, linking her arms with Kavya.
"Don't check out bhabhi in mandir, please. It's a holy place."
"Shut up." I scolded Sameer with a stern look. I hope she didn't hear him saying this. I can't admit it that I was checking her out, not infront of Sameer atleast.
Both the families exchanged their greetings and made their way to the mandir. When the Puja ended, mom asked Ruth to distribute the prashad to everyone.
When she came infront of me to give me the prashad, I denied because I wasn't that spiritual and secondly, it wasn't to my liking.
"Prashad ko na nahi kehete." She said. The exact same words my mom says. (One shouldn't reject prashad.)
It can be coincidence, and it's not right to say no to prashad.
But why will she care if I am being a sinner.
Forget it. It's nothing.
Later the elders decided to have lunch together. The youngsters in one car and our parents in other.
I was driving with Ruth beside me and Kavya with Sameer at the back. I was about to sit inside the car when I saw Ruth struggling with the car's door.
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Why isn't the door opening?
I was trying my best to open the car's door but it wasn't working. I was getting angry now and just wanted to kick the car but couldn't because it was Kabir's.
When I tried again someone came behind me and kept his hand on mine which was on the handle. Because of the sudden touch it felt like I lost my ability to think.
The person opened the door and due to the sudden jerk I stumbled back and crashed into his well built chest. That's when I looked back to see who it was and He was standing there.
What the hell?! Both of our hands were on the handle, his one hand on my waist as I stumbled back and MOST IMPORTANTLY MY HEELS ON HIS SHOE.
Just when I realised I detached myself from him.
"I am so so sorry. I didn't reali-" he interrupted me.
"It's fine. Get in."
I smiled awkwardly. I hope I didn't hurt him with my heel.
During the lunch I thought of asking Kabir about the same.
"Umm...Kabir." he hummed while looking at me.
"Did I, by any chance, hurt you when I stepped on your shoe?"
"No, you didn't. Don't worry about it."
Author's pov:
When Kabir returned home, he started to change his clothes. While removing his shoes he saw a red patch on his white socks. That's when he realized it happened when Ruth stepped on his shoe.
But what he was thinking is that why didn't it hurt him when she stepped on his shoe or when he got hurt.
Or....maybe Kabir was just so busy looking at Ruth that he didn't feel any pain?
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The next chapter might be a little longer. Hope you like this chapter.
