His love life-A Hardik Pandya Fanfic [Completed]

Marriage

Hardik's pov

"Pick the call, pick the call" I was saying to myself.
The call is for Bumrah.
Why is he taking so much time to pick the call.
I'm really tensed now.
Today my Ms. Manya is going to be Mrs. Pandya in just few minutes.
How could I not be tensed.
It's just naturally I'm a cool guy.
A COOL guy.♥♡♥♡

(Oh gosh!!! Something happened. Fangirling!!!!!!♥♡♥♡♥♡)

I looked at the reflection of myself on the mirror. A life sized one.
Krunal was with me.
"Bhaiya, how do I look?" That was after long long decades I'm calling him as 'BHAIYA'.
"Good" he said.
"That's it? Will Manya like it?" I asked him.
"Nah, nah. If she see you like this she'll surely fall for you again" he said.
"Are you sure?" I asked him.
"Damn sure" he said.

~After few minutes~

We were sitting beside each other.
My queen was with me.
That red coloured saree.........she was just amazing.
Moe than amazing.........
No words to describe her............
She was beautiful in the haldi.....
Mehandi......and everything.
She was looking so good in those traditional dresses.

~After few minutes~
We are finally......... uff.....finally married.

(Quick note: so sorry guys. I'm little fast)

We were given the my floor for our use on my home.
Mom, dad on ground floor.
Krunal on first.
And Manya and me on the second.
After our marriage Manya was too much tired.
It was tiring, posing to photos....... ceremony...... we enjoyed but at the same time it was tiring.

Manya's pov

Finally I have won the challenge with Ishana.
I know Hardik can do anything for me.
And Ishana even said 'Hardik is a mumma boy'.

So the conversation:

"Manya, Hardik is not as you think! He is a mumma boy. And don't think he'll love you so much" she said all these out of jealously. And I knew it.

But seriously I love it when guys say 'love u ma' to their mom's.

I just love it when they give their first priority to their mom.
Because that shows they respect women very much.

Back to conversation.

"I know it already, Ishana" I said in a sarcastic tone.

"Well, just leave him then" she said.

I still don't know how she has the hope to get Hardik's heart.

"Why should I?" I asked her tjis just before our engagement.
She is totally a waste to live in this planet.
It's like I just don't value her.
I thought she was useless from the moment I heard Hardik say she loves him for money.
She isn't worth of anything.

"Uff....." I said and walked away from that place.

It was absolutely irritating to talk to her.
She has nothing inside, a dark heart with unwanted dreams.

Back to reality.

You know that was so much tiring.
Posing photos, may be a hundreds or more than that.
I changed my instagram profile which had Hardik and me posing together for our first selfie after our marriage.
Him in his suit.
And me in my red saree.

When we were finally out the hall winding up everything, I was supposed to go with him to his home.

I should go with him.
We didn't talk too much after marriage, because he was tired and I was too much tired, tired to speak even.