P.S. Some sentences/dialogues are written in Hindi as per the mood and feel of the story.
P.S. no proof reading done for this part so please pardon the mistake
Days rolled on.
Sanyukta was slowing getting back to normal.
Randhir and Shekhawat family took great care of her.
She was feeling much better now.
Pradhyuman's death left a great impact on her but she tried to overcome it with Randhir to her support always.
She felt secure with him.
She doesnt feel alone anymore.
Things were back to normal.
One fine day
"Morning..." Sanyukta said rubbing her eyes.
"Morninggg" Randhir replied smiling on her cute antics
"You're getting ready for office. What's the time?" She asked
"Its 8:30..." He replied
"Why didn't you wake me up?" Its 8:30..." She got up from bed
"Chill...no worries...its fine" Randhir said
"You wait...I'll quickly go and bring your coffee..." She was about to go just then Renuka entered
"Coffee is here...."
She placed the tray on table
"I am sorry Maasa...I was sleeping for longer time..." Sanyukta said
"Its okay beta...its fine...it happens sometimes. You feel like sleeping for long time" Renuka said
"Its all Randhir's fault. He didn't wake me up today like he does everyday" She said while Randhir smiled at her statement
"Okay..Okay...let it be...I am here to inform you about your muh dikhayi ki rasam" "I have arranged your muh dikhayi ki rasam today in evening at 4." Renuka said
"Muh dikhayi ki rasam.What's that? What happen in that?" Sanyukta questioned
"Ladies from our society and community will come to bless you. Will give shagun to you" Renuka chirped happily
"Ohh Okay..." Sanyukta said
"But for today you'll have to wear our traditional rajasthani dress" "Its tradition and plus you are newly married woman so you have to get ready like that" "Sindoor...mangalsutra bangles jewellery..." Renuka added
"Maasa you'll help me that" Sanyukta asked
"Of course beta...I'll will help you" "Okay I have some work in kitchen you freshen up and both of you come down for breakfast" renuka said
Sanyukta quickly freshen up
She came out wearing pink and orange color salwaar kameez drying her wet hair with towel
Randhir was busy working in laptop but got distracted by her presence. She had just bath. She was glowing as usual.
Water droplets ere dripping from her hair to her cheeks and then to her neck.
Randhir observed that.
She was busy drying her hair with blower standing infront of mirror.
He saw her wearing her mangalsutra once she was done drying her hair.
She applied kajal into her eyes and put a small tiny bindi in between her brows.
Randhir was continously admiring her. That's what he do everyday. She gets ready and he admires her.
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Tale Of A Marriage
أدب الهواةThere is no more lovely, friendly, and charming relationship, communion or company than a good marriage. The story of two individuals Sanyukta Agrawal and Randhir Singh Shekhawat who got married and end up falling in love with each other. ...