His "Ranisahiba"

His "Ranisahiba"

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It was her first night after wedding with him but she was shocked when she saw papers on the table. The papers were of their 'Divorce'. They got married a few hours ago, she has not even seen him properly and he kept the divorce papers on the table in front of her. "This marriage nothing means to me. I first only one you that you will be never my wife so don't keep any expectations from me." With that he strom towards the balcony, leaving her in the state of confusion. _______________________ She kept moving back until her back touch to the wall. He placed his hands beside her on the wall caging her between the wall and him. He is slowly lean towards her ear and slowly whispered, "Kya aap firse mere sath shadi krengi? Kya aap fir se mere sath saat vachan lengi? Kya aap fir se mere sath saat phere lengi. Kya aap fir se meri 'Ranisahiba' banengi?" With that his slowly kissed her earlobe. (Will you marry me again? Will you make the seven promises again? Will you take seven rounds around the holy fire again? Will you be my 'Ranisahiba' again?) _______________________ Isha Chopra, a 22 years old girl, from Mumbai. Just completed her studies. Always in happy mood. But one night changed her life. Her cousin sister ran away from her wedding. And she was forced to marry her sister's fiance. She wanted to live her life on her wish, but everything just changed in few minutes. Rudraksh Singh Raghuvanshi, a 27 years old businessman, and soon to be "Rajasahib" of Rajasthan. He never planned to get married. But because of one condition of his grandfather, that when he will get married then only he can be Rajasahib of Rajasthan. So agreed to the marriage.
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-:𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃:- -This book moves a bit faster than my usual pace. Some events might feel slightly fast-forwarded, but I've done that to keep the essence tight, the emotions raw, and the story impactful without unnecessary dragging. . . He exhaled, running a hand through his hair. "Roop, shaadi kisi majboori mein nahi ki jati." (Marriage isn't something that should happen out of compulsion.) A bitter smile tugged at my lips. "Yahi toh farq hai tumhari aur meri zindagi mein, Anirudh. Tumhare paas choice hai, mere paas nahi." (That's the difference between your life and mine, Anirudh. You have a choice. I don't.) His expression darkened. "Main tumhari family se baat karunga-" "Nahi!" I cut him off, my voice sharp with desperation. "You won't understand. You've never seen helplessness, Anirudh. You don't know that when a girl has no options, she only looks for survival." A strange silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken pain. Anirudh sighed and leaned back against the bench, his fingers tapping against his knee. "You're telling me you'd marry any stranger just because you have no other way out?" I stiffened. "You're not a stranger." His lips quirked up, almost amused. "Until a day ago, I was." I clenched my fists. "I don't care who you are. I just need to accept this match, or the other option will destroy me." Anirudh fell silent, his gaze steady on me. The playfulness in his eyes faded, replaced by something more intense, more thoughtful. Finally, he asked, "And what if I tell you that I don't want to marry you either?"

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