Middle Class Love #Wattys2015
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Monica is your average girl, a senior copywriter anxious to make her place in the world. Roshan is your Clark Kent-like journalist minus the specs and clumsiness. While Monica is aware of an impending marriage, Roshan seems to not care.
Adjustment difficulties, career commitments and the unexpected twists of a conventional Indian arranged marriage await them. Will she battle his characteristic 'male ego'? Will he prove himself a husband?
P.S. This is NOT on any account a Romance novel. There is no separate category for satirical pieces, hence it was labelled under 'Romance' for quite a while.
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