Keya Sharma was orphaned at ten, but her life only shattered after the death of her brother. She was brought up by the family of Krish Kapoor, her best friend, who had lost the love of his life too. It wasn't much later that Keya's boyfriend, Aarav couldn't take their friendship anymore and left her. Keya had lost her belief in love while Krish lost his interest in love.
Keya left the country with Krish to overcome her sorrows.
Four years later, they are back, to the place where her happiness lies, Mumbai.
Little did she know that her life was going to change with the arrival of the Rathods, and especially their middle son, Vivan, a bachelor who used the word 'love' only to make fun of it.
With Aarav back in her life and Vivan showing interest in her, Keya finds herself distracted from the only intention of hers, to set Krish up with someone, secretly wanting that someone to be Tanya, who has loved Krish for a long time now; while Krish's was to make her believe in love again.
Will Vivan be able to win Keya over? If he does, will he be able to deal with her baggage? Will Tanya be able to change Krish's mind? Will Keya and Krish ever let each other out of their minds?
Also we have, Vivan's other brothers : Vansh, dealing with his father's expectations and Varun, who is always in the mood for fun and mischief, his target being Aanya, who wants to kick him in the balls everytime he opens his mouths, or so they seem to show.
This isn't a regular story with a start, some twist and a happy ending. But its a story of multiple lives and a common bond which entwines their lives.
Meet Keya, Krish, Vivan, Tanya, Aarav, Varun, Aanya and Vansh as they take you on a journey of family, madness, fun, fights, jealousy, lust, sorrows, fear, friendship and love.
A story of people who let each other out of their sights, but not minds.
Enjoy reading,
Love,
Purva:)
The age-old story: a few chance meetings between a girl and a guy lead to falling in love and living happily ever after. This...is not that story! So what happens when a sweet and simple girl ends up getting tangled up in the completely unglamorous life of Bollywood's hottest actor? Add a few vengeful relatives, random dialoguebaazi, weird words, more exes than our slightly off-his-head Bollywood boy can count, and a whole lot of musical dance numbers into the mix of this crazy 'khayaali pulao' that I'm 'pakao-fying', and you definitely don't get your average celebrity-meets-not-celebrity romance!
[entirely fiction; not a fan-fic]