Love story of Teacher and lawyer
Main lead :- Sarthak x Preeti
Sarthak:
A charismatic lawyer balances his intense courtroom demeanor with a cool and collected demeanor. Devoted to his wife and son, he navigates the complexities of his profession wi...
Amidst nature's embrace, lush green fields stretch endlessly, a vibrant tapestry under the caress of moonlight. Each blade of grass dances in harmony with the gentle breeze, creating a symphony of colors and textures. The landscape, a testament to life's resilience, unfolds in a serene panorama of nature's exuberance.
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
Upon returning from the temple, sarthak immediately went to the fields because nowadays, at night, cows and buffaloes would trespass into the fields, ruining the crops. This compelled him to go there immediately upon returning because Rishabh was lazy by nature and had no knowledge of the village's ways of life.
Since Preeti has returned from the temple, her heart is beating loudly. Only one face keeps appearing in front of her eyes repeatedly. She is restless to talk to that face, but the person has left as soon as they returned. His blisters foot are causing a stir in her heart and mind.
All the women in the house were teasing her; the grandmother was the happiest, thinking, "At least there is someone who will fill her grandson's life with the ocean of love."
The family got another chance to tease her when she said she would wait for Sarthak and have a meal with him. Sadhna was secretly happy for her friend, thinking, "Finally, she found someone in whom she can be carefree, despite the tough exterior." Although she was still upset with Preeti, it wasn't to that extent.
The night's moon had fully ascended in the sky. Everyone had finished their meals and retired to their respective rooms. She had brought her and Sarthak's dinner into the room as well. Poor abhi, exhausted from the day's hustle, had already fallen asleep.
Evening slumber envelops a silent home. Moonlight filters through curtains, casting a blue hue glow.
As the clock ticks, the room is adorned with anticipation. The aroma of a home-cooked meal permeates the air, mingling with the nervous flutter in the chest. The table is set for two .Each passing moment feels like an eternity, the heart echoing with the melody of anticipation. The door creaks open, and in that moment, time stands still. A smile blooms, eyes meet, and the world fades away.
