The Ideal NRI Couple mistake

The Ideal NRI Couple mistake

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Ishani is weird alright, scratch that, this marriage is weird. I married my childhood love, Ishani now Mrs Ishani Neil Singh after a lot of drama. But her habit of portraying us as the ideal couple is hilarious. As I try to set up my new powered business in Singapore she has entered us in a Ideal NRI couple contest. I love Neil, he was my soulmate since childhood, okay I realized it the day I married him but he always was. We are now part of the Ideal NRI couple contest and Neil doesn't understand that we love chai is a symbolism of ideal love and now he has to drink one. I told the entire neighborhood including loudmouth Mrs Sinha that he loves it. Watch as Neil and Ishani take part in a contest not suited for them and how this wreaks their early marriage. Coming this November. Follow me for updates!
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