A Village girl 👧 and The Celebrity King Rockstar 👦
She was Nerd and Naive 👯 and He was Highly-Socialized🏂
She was full of Emotions 👱and He was full of Attitudes💃
These two person gonna meet by a contract and how she gonna change his life, and...
As you guys read the teaser, you would guess that there is a drastic incident gonna happen, which may twist Abhi and Pragya’s life. So this update is going to be little emotional or sad, I request, please do support this update and I promise you would love the upcoming story.
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Now let’s get into the story…
She walked back and forth inside her room that is the guest room of his mansion. Since Abhi and Pragya agreed for the marriage, Daadi has strictly said them to follow the rules and rituals, so the first step of it was separating them to stay in two separate rooms. Abhi stayed in his room and Pragya was left to stay in the guest room.
From the morning she felt restless, she couldn’t define the reason but her instincts said that something gonna happen which wasn’t good. Her only prayer was nothing bad should happen to Abhi. From the day the Mangalsutra broke down, she was worrying for the same.
“Di, Pandit is calling you” Bulbul entered inside the room.
Seeing Pragya nervously walking and not listening to her words, Bulbul came near her and grabbed her arms.
“Di, what happened? Dreaming now itself uh?” She teased, which made Pragya to get back to sense.
“Kuch bhi! Bulbul! I was just thinking about something else” Pragya replied but still her mind was working on the same thought.
“Ok, now it’s getting late, come soon. Jeeju is waiting for you” Bulbul giggled and took Pragya out from the room.
The moment she stepped out of the room and saw the arrangements for their marriage, her mind overwhelmed with the thoughts of the marriage. She came across the upstairs and stepped down on the stairs. Her eyes fixed at him and doubtless that his eyes was just staring at her and drowning in her breathtaking beauty in her bride attire.
Each step she stepped, her heart started to slam with a mixture of happiness and an indefinable worry. But her smile plastered her worries and she came near him. He was waiting for her. It was almost two long days he saw her clearly. Daadi and Indu Daasi were like a body guard for Pragya and they didn’t let Abhi to see her.
Feeling her warm presence near him was like feeling his soul back after ages. And her smile was more enough for him to fill his whole being with more love for her.
His eyes conveyed her how much he missed her presence and she would say that she was not less than him. Her bad habituated thing didn’t let her to sleep. Yes she had used to sleep in his embrace and even sleep was betraying her without him.
Panditji’s voice made them to break their longing eye lock. They both looked away in embarrassment. They heard Daadi, Daasi and Bulbul’s giggle.
They both stood up for the phere, and the mandap were surrounded by some of Abhi’s work colleagues and Purab’s office members. According to them, it was Abhi and Pragya’s remarriage for some astrological reasons.
