[ The destiny series #2]
Love marriage don't work and making an arranged marriage work is a task.
But does love happen after arranged marriage? Maybe it doesn't? But what if it does?
Marrying to a total stranger whom you don't know for more than a...
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- Dev's pov -
It's been more than twelve weeks since our engagement and everything is going well between both the families except Aviraj forcing me every alternate day to call tarini because according to him it will make her feel special.
He says that he did the same , not every alternate day but everyday because obviously he's a creep.
But I cannot even do anything because however he is, he is the only favorite cousin I have.
My father's side ones are either kids or parents of those kids.
It's our sangeet today and as a ritual both the families will be separately celebrating sangeet and mehendi according to their convenience.
My mehendi is already done since in our culture bhabhi's apply mehendi and I am thankful that sharvari bhabhi took the initiative and applied only a small amount by writing tarini's name on my palm in hindi.
even though I dislike the smell of mehendi but I cannot deny ranisaa's orders or else she wont think twice before giving me a good lecture infront of all the relatives and guests.
Right now there are so many dance performances happening on the stage which are obviously done by my oh-so-lovely relatives who are so supportive and good that they never ever pressurized me to get married or never did any bitching to my parents.
Even though we all are relatives who share the same surname but the bloodline we share is different since polygamy was practiced almost three to four generations back but the heir is always the eldest son hence from there comes my grandfather's king-ly existence and all the royalty we are carrying in this century.
Even though we all belong to the same family , the legal heir and royal tag is with our family which is not some heavy crowns but certain jewellery pieces that pass on from generation to generation with the coronation.
My dadu's father happens to be the first man to practice monogamy and hence we are here with the royal tag or else who knows how many royals there would've been.
I shifted my attention from my historic thoughts to the dance performance going on the stage since it's the creep and bhabhi dancing on some Bollywood mashup song.
It's basically bhabhi dancing and him ruining her performance.
Nevermind they are cute. Also he shaved his beard because bhabhi doesn't like it and now he's looking like a chocolate boy, eww!
Even I don't have beard but I am neither clean shave like him who is looking like a boiled egg because of his freshly shaved face.
I saw him holding bhabhi's waist this time and then twirling her taking her into his arms as everyone hooted for them.
