What happens when in a grand Indian wedding you collide against the person you knew only through posters and screens, but loved the most?
And love happens in the most unexpected circumstance?
Follow the adventures of seven girls who meet the Princes...
Abhishek quickly chugged down his glass of water and nearly ran to the table in which his phone was kept.
A message had arrived. He thought it was from Anushka.
This boy was absolutely and totally in love with her.
But no,it was not a message from his soon to be bride. It was a message from Namjoon.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Namjoon messaged me at 3:51 am?!" "Boy, didn't he sleep?" Da wondered.
"I should call him up now. It's 7."
Abhishek dialled Namjoon's number and called him. The ring went for hardly a second when the call was directed into a pre-recorded voice message.
And he heard Namjoon's voice.
"Thanks for calling Abhishek. Maybe I wouldn't be available then when you will call me that's why I pre-recorded this. Now listen.
The thing is that Abhishek, your wedding is just two days later, and after that, the seven of us need to go back to Korea. To Seoul. For work. Isn't it? Let's not be formal Abhishek, I know you for a long time that's why formality doesn't suit us. But still. I just want to thank you Abhishek. For inviting us to India, to your wedding. It's from behalf of all seven of us. A huge huge thanks for letting us be a part of this grand ceremony! Am sure by the end, it'll be the best of all events we've attended till date. India gave us a lot to cherish- culture, tastes, language, physiography, history and warmth, respect, pomp, fun. We felt like home here Abhishek. It never felt as if we were in a different country, in a different part of the world.
But above all Abhishek, a special thanks for one reason. You helped the seven of us find our better halves here. You showed us the trail to them. We found them.
The seven girls."
Abhishek smiled within himself.
He knew about them. Their love, their understanding. Their engagements.
He remembered an incident from his childhood when he had slashed a guy down in school who was messing with his Princess, when he was sixteen and she was nine.
He remembered the promise he had made to himself on that day.
To not let Aayu be with a random guy. He'll look for the best for her.
And now he when trailed back to the time of his Bachelor Party when he had first seeen her talk to Jungkook, he had felt that he didn't need to look for the right person for his sister.
She did it herself.
"That's it!" Abhishek heard Namjoon's voice. The voicemail had ended.
