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Heer was a girl who lived in her dreams. always dreaming about her future life and future husband though she was a modern girl but she believed in marriages, love but she hated hookup culture . she was a beautiful girl who was always loved by people Farjab was a boy whose goal was to takeover his fathers company and make it bigger. he's always wanted that and didn't really think about love and all.he was cold and grumpy they both didn't know each other until they got married. it was an arranged marriage they both didn't wanted but had to do it because of family party

Ayesha-aka Miss Disaster. The girl who loves sleep more than shopping (yes, that exists). She's chaos in human form, the queen of silliness, and the CEO of running her mouth. If trouble had a face, it would be hers. Eshan-aka Mr. Brick Wall. He's serious, disciplined, and allergic to nonsense. Basically, Ayesha's worst nightmare in human form. He's older, wiser (according to him), and convinced that she's the biggest headache of his life. They hate each other. Like, proper "I'll throw my shoe at you" kind of hate. So, obviously, his family decides he needs a girl just like him for marriage. Logical, right? Well, fate had other plans. And fate has a very twisted sense of humor. What happens when the loudest troublemaker gets stuck with the most uptight man on the planet-in a marriage neither of them wanted? Discipline meets disaster. Chaos meets control. And Eshan? Well, he's about to find out that peace is a luxury he can no longer afford. Welcome to their shaadi, where love might happen... after the war.

**Intro:** Reyansh Singhania was everything a lawyer should be-cold, composed, and serious. A man who thrived on logic, rules, and order, with little patience for the chaos that life often threw his way. He was the type to analyze every situation with the precision of a legal document and approach relationships with the same detached professionalism. In short, Reyansh was a man of few words and even fewer emotions, his life neatly organized into the boxes he could control. Then came Arunima Sharma. Arunima, or Urmi as her friends called her, was a whirlwind. A half-North Indian, half-South Indian beauty with an eccentric personality that matched her unique heritage. Bold, mischievous, and a little too much of everything-she was the kind of person who lived life loud, never shying away from a little drama. As a singer, her heart beat to the rhythm of her own melody, and as a graphic designer, she painted the world with colors most wouldn't dare touch. Her language? Unfiltered, spiced with curses at every corner, and delivered with a side of infectious laughter. The moment they met, sparks flew, but not the good kind. He found her loud and reckless, while she thought he was cold and uptight. A chance encounter turned into an ongoing clash of personalities-his well-structured life colliding with her chaotic one. Reyansh's no-nonsense world was about to face the most unpredictable case of his life: Arunima Sharma, the woman who was everything he didn't need, yet everything he never expected to want. **Case Closed, Love Opened.**