"Immerse yourself in the tale of arranged marriage*
Where,
Two strangers....two different personalities.....two different worlds are bond in the sacred form of life just to make their own story.
He is walking greek god with perfection
She is walkin...
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His Pov -
Life never felt so euphoric,but now it does because of the person who is walking next to me ...
She ...my wife made me realise life is not always meant to be independent, sometimes it's ok to be dependent on others but the person should be the right one .
Just like her ......she is my sanity with the hint of madness for whom I can burn the world as well as myself she just needs to tell me and then everything is hers like me.
Seeing her the only thought which consumes me is that either I'm dreaming or my destiny was waiting to give my all good deeds prize at once in the form of her .
"Bhai sa aap niche pahuch chuke h ab romance na kare itne time Diya tha humne aapko phir bhi aap chalu h" (Bhai sa you have already reached down ,now stop your romance we already gave you so much time still you r not satisfied)
I was so lost on her that i didn't notice when we reached here and stood in front of "our" family till this joker (ansh) voice reached my ears ..like seriously my family have big issue with me romancing with my wife like look at their face giving me sly smile.
"Why do you have a problem that I'm romancing with "my wife ".
And if you do have problems then all can close your eyes or just get yourself partners....i said with shrug but from my peripheral view i can see my wife getting red cherry and trying to hide behind me to protect her self from all teasing cat eyes.
"Hume pata naii tha Humara beta itna beshram h".... "(We didn't know that our son was so shameless)".....told my father
Aapko kaise naii pata aap par hi toh Gaya hu mai .. "(How come you didn't know when I'm literally carbon of you)" ......i said matching his eye..... Making everyone laugh and my mom to get shy but still giving me a look which clearly indicates.
"Stfu or i might throw you out of this house for the whole night "
In all this banter we literally forgot about my fil till we heard throat clearing voice making our head turn.
I can feel my wife moving from my back and see her going to her father and touching his feet which he stopped in the middle and hugged her (which i didn't like but it's ok I can manage for one or twice)
I can see her eyes started getting wet and her hold on her father getting tighter....... seeing her crying made my heart hurt it's like someone stabbed a dragger inside my heart.
I want to go and hold her in my arms telling not to cry but it's her and her father's time.
"Lekin unki ankho mai ek Khali pan sa h jise dekh hume dar sa ho raha h wahi unke baba se ki ankhon mai sirf pyaar lekin kuch toh kami h us pyaar mai ....ya phir mai hi kuch jada soch raha hu " (But her eyes have some emptiness which is making my inner churn with anticipation,the same way her father has only love but something is missing in that love....out it's my mind playing with me)
