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Part 1 - Our world

It's a snowy morning. I am quite excited for our anniversary. It's our 7th marriage anniversary. Yash and I ,we met each other in Shimla 8 yrs ago during a college excursion.! It was a sort of luv at first sight for both of us. Yash was  shy and so was I . We spoke less but we were always sure about each others feelings. After one year of  dating we decided to get married. Actually I was waiting for my final exam. I was a a law student and he used to run an event management company. He was secure in his job and I felt he was the right guy for me. We were deeply in luv wid each other. But our families never accepted us . No not because we hell from different religion but for my dad the status doesn't match. We are the Siddiques , Dehraduns most powerful political leader Wasim Siddique is my dad. My Ammi Roshaq Siddhique and my little kohinoor, Noor Siddhique, they are my world apart from Yash. We decided to move to new house after marriage.My dad till today is angry about the fact dat I got married to Yash and so he never came to see how happy I was wid him . Ammi and Noor visits us quite often and we have fun time all together. Yash doesn't stay here wid me all the time. He travels Mumbai and Dehradun as he has to luk after his event management company as well. I never complaint him about dat. I do understand him.  Even he has a family too. His mom  and his sister are his pillers in life. He has a bad past. His dad left dem when he was 8yrs old. Since den he and his sister were bought up by his mother alone. So her mom never allowed anyone to come in between there family. Just like my dad her mom didn't accepted me as well. 

Yash promised me he will return to me by Tonight to celebrate our anniversary. He never disappoints me. I was in a mood of pampering myself . I wanted to surprise him wid a gift so I decided to go for a shopping today. I called my driver and we drove to the Market.

A black colour BMW came and stopped near a farmhouse.

Poojaaaaa someone called by the name sitting inside the car.

Here you are... he said.

Kitna late kardi yar. Let's go. Aur kitna beautiful dikhegi. Tu toh hai hi itni khubsurat. Tera birthday party ki shopping keliye ja rahe hai hum.  Shaadi k shopping keliye nahi.

Shut up Adi. Girls r always meant to be dressed up properly.

Okay meri maa chalo ab. Maine toh kaha tha Paris chalte hai leken nahi tujhe yehi ana tha dad k farmhouse pe. Like seriously Pooja! I never wanted to come here man.

Adi u r saying as if bahut bar aye ho tum yahan pe.

Bahut baar nahi aya Hun mein par aya tha pahele bhi. Jab flight k schedules hote the! Yahan stay karta tha main.

It's okay Adi isbar sayad tumko yeah jagah accha lag jaye. Tum toh farmhouse k bahar Gaye bhi nahi honge. Agar bahar nahi jaoge toh kaise pata chalega is jagah k bareme.

Dey drove off through the valleys to reach the market.

Snowfall made the valleys so beautiful. Zoya asked her driver to turn on the radio. It was a beautiful day. Something about the day is so refreshing she felt.

Hum aj Yash Ko ek surprise denge. Actually ek nahi do surprise hai. Aap jaldi aiye Yash hum intezar karenge apka....

To be continued....