Story of a gynecologist and a cricketer.Cute story without any major drama.
Since this one is my first experience as a writer, its amateur.Hope you guys enjoy the story!
I was waiting for Sanyukta to come who went upstairs for freshening up on the cozy sofa.I started looking around the living room.It was modern Indian style interior, with woody touch.
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(Randhir is sitting on the sofa facing you)
In front me was the huge door probably made of teak and to my left was a wall with half of it covered by human size photo of Sanyukta's mother.By looks of her she looks very kind.The other half of the walls were filled with photos of Sanyukta, her parents, Vardhan uncle, Maya aunty and achievements of the whole family.Such a talented family I must say all the three had many feathers in their cap.From the trophies placed over there I got to know Sanyukta has been trained in Hindustani and most surprising of all was that she degree in HindustanI music that too with a gold medal.
Was I marrying a doctor or a multi-talented person?!Though I was proud of it.
I stood and started moving towards the shelf to get a mini heart attack, it was full of books.Let me make it clear I hate books especially the kind which was inside the shelf like fat buffalos.I used to touch my text books the day before exam and to my luck I even used to get above 90%. My mom used to be shocked seeing my report cards.
I turned around hearing the footsteps of Sanyukta climbing down to find a cute girl with specs wearing tweety t-shirt and pink pants.
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