TE AMO✔

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See who came 😅😅😅
I know it's quite unlike me but ya I came back and the reason are obvious 😉😉😉
Thank you loving peoples for crossing almost 9.5k within 48 hours. Well this is another token of thanks for everyone. So this is the update you all expected 😉😉😉😉😉
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Did the moment came in her life which she wanted from so long?

Her mind was constantly thinking about the man who was first Mr.Stranger for her but now became an integral part of her life, her little rude, little arrogant but he was man of golden hearts, her  Raman who changed her life in blink of eye. Starting as strangers to lovers, they  completed a long journey in short span of time.  If someone told her three months ago she will fell for her husband, he or she must be became a reason to mock from her but isn't life is another name of surprise!!!!  In between finding little peace for herself, she met with her reason of solace.

 A blissful smile crept on her lips again on recalling her husband words of last night. She was contented that finally things mended between them. She gave him hard time but he managed to mend his madrasan with utmost patience and love. Their last day passed in bliss, she spent her rest day in his arms with her cute complaints while he was simply nodding his head and apologizing on her each word. Although she sensed something was cooking in his mind but deciding not to ruin his hard work she kept her mouth mum. 

Lost in her thoughts she adored her reflection in mirror for another time. The Ishita who reflection she saw is another one. She herself didn't remembered how much time she spent in front of mirror but all she knew something was going to be special today. She tried to find the reason of such preparations every time but every time he shrugged her saying it was preparation of an party for evening where he wanted to introduce her to everyone. Little in heart she knew the reason is not same what he gave but each time stopped on seeing him engrossed in work. Diverting her attention from her husband thoughts she leaned back on foam seat and allowed bunch of beauticians to did their left work. 

Closing her eyes, her memories took her to last night, last night when they mend their differences with each other, last night when he was on the verge to say something, something which she  wanted to hear from many days but each time their smartness came between them which ruin their plans. She was determined to confess her feelings on the day of their anniversary but to her dismay he  left her alone in home with an apology note.

"I shouldn't expect much from this Ravan Kumar. How I wanted to spent this day with you but your bloody business spoiled everything" she cursed him again and started to select her dress for the upcoming evening according to her husband wish. 

"Mam would you like to dress in off white color gown or baby pink one?" she shifted her gaze towards the source of voice and found the helpers stood  with the dresses which Raman send for her for evening. She went near helpers and pouted on seeing the dresses. Even latest designer dresses were not enough to uplift her mood today. 

"Off white one is so reveling and pink one is ultrashort"  she repeated the same line which she was repeating from past an hour. Her helpers looked down tiredly and hung dresses again on stand while she took her tablet and logged in her twitter account. Going through pictures and post, her gaze fell on tweet which was tweeted by her mother and mother in law  three months ago. For a second her heart ached on seeing her and Raman fell faces and she remembered  how much she cursed her fate on that night when she got engaged to her Mr Starnger. The decision which she cursed  once now turned blessing for her. Kissing their hands which their mothers forcefully made place on one other, "I love you mere  Ravan Kumar. I really wanted to spent this day with you, wanted to tell those three magical words to you which will fulfill every void of our relationship" 

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