Tarika, a woman who had everything - wealth, beauty, a loving family, and a dashing fiancé - woke up to a world turned upside down. A car accident,death, and then a strange encounter with a being named Yamraj who offered her a second chance. But thi...
The sun, a golden orb, cast its warm glow upon the bustling city, illuminating a world of opulence and privilege. Amidst this tapestry of life, Tarika, a radiant maiden, lived a life of unparalleled luxury. Her beauty was a legend whispered upon the breeze, a symphony of exquisite features - raven hair cascading like a silken waterfall, eyes that held the depth of a starlit sky, and a smile that could melt the coldest heart. At 5'9', she exuded an ethereal grace, her every movement a captivating hearts of many.
Tarika's days were filled with designer labels, lavish parties, and the pursuit of perfection. Her heart beat in time with the rhythm of her city, a symphony of champagne flutes clinking and the soft murmur of privileged conversations. She was a princess in her own right, adored by her family and friends, her future as bright as the diamond ring adorning her finger.
Tarika Mom: Tari.. jaldi karo hume shaadi ka lehnga bhi dekhne jaana hain.
Tarika's Mom voice tinged with excitement, echoed through the boutique while other glanced at her while Tarika twirled in a long, flowing dress, her reflection shimmering in the mirror. Her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she gazed at her image, a vision of elegance and youthful charm.
Tarika : Mom look at this, it's beautiful.
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Tarika adore herself looking in mirror blushing while her mom and friends smile at her.
Her mother's eyes filled with pride as she glanced at her daughter with happiness in her heart.
TM: Tari, you are so beautiful. My princess(turned to the shopkeeper, her voice brimming with affection)Pack this one.
Tarika met her mother's gaze, a mischievous twinkle in her eye, and winked. As she moved to change, one of her friends scanned the shop with a worried expression.
Tarika's world was a whirlwind of anticipation. Her upcoming engagement to Rajveer, her beloved, filled her days with a joyous buzz. Her dreams were grand, her future meticulously planned - a breathtaking gown for her wedding, a sprawling mansion, and a successful business venture.
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Tarika asked into her phone, her voice laced with impatience as she navigated her luxurious car through the city.
Tarika : Raj where are you? You know maine tumhare liye tumhari fav (Her gaze fell upon the sleek, silver timepiece resting on the passenger seat) watch li hain. You are gonna love this one.
Raj :(his voice filled the car, his tone warm and loving) Baby, tum mere liye jo bhi logi its going to be special for me (tarika blushed)Be there tonight we are goanna have a party. Love you.
Tarika: Love you to..
But fate, it seemed, had a cruel twist in store. Her world, so bright and promising, was about to be shattered.
As she drove, her eyes caught a glimpse of a brown Mercedes ahead, its sleek form disappearing into the traffic. A strange feeling, a sense of unease, washed over her. She felt compelled to follow.
