~~ Find your soul ~~
Nisha's pov
I was getting ready for my college when Mumma barged into my room.
"Nishu, what are you wearing?". She asked, looking at me from head to toe.
"What is wrong with this dress Ma". I questioned back in confusion because I was wearing simple descent anarkali and I didn't find any problem with it.
"Oh god this girl !. Nishu did you forget. Today the Nanda family is coming to see you. So go and change into a saree".
Oh shit I totally forgot about it.
God what will I do?
"But mumma why saree. This dress is nice na." I love sarees but it will take an hour for me to wear them. That's why I am always preferring salwars , anarkalis over sarees.
"Nishu, this dress is good. But today is special. So you should look more beautiful. And sarees really suit you beta. So go and change".
Beautiful...My foot. I want them to reject me .
"But mumma it is really hard to wear a saree ". I whined.
"I will help you Nishu. Now go and take that pink saree". Like a defeated child, I went to my wardrobe to take the saree.
Oh god please make that guy reject me. I will do anything you want.
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Finally I got ready in saree with mumma's help.
You are looking beautiful, Nishu. I am 100% sure that they will like you". Mumma chirped. I made a fake smile.
Picking my handbag, I went outside. Mumma went to the kitchen and I moved to the living room. There baba, Nitya and Nitin were watching the news.
Argh I hate this news.
"Good morning everyone". I greeted and all turned towards me.
"Nishu you are looking great in the saree". Baba said in admiration. I smiled at him.
"Yes di, you should wear sarees a lot. It looks good on you". Nitin said while munching his favourite biscuits .
Bukkad.
"Ya ya it's really easy to say but you are not the one wearing this. I am ok". I taunted, sat beside Nitin and took a biscuit from his plate. He glared at me. But I shrugged and continued eating.
"But Nisha, why can't you wear a designer saree. This saree looks very old Looks like it's from our grandma's age". Nitya joked. Nitin was going to say something but I interrupted him.
"But I like this saree Nitya. Mom, dad and Nitin complimented me and I am happy with that". I said with a fake smile. Nitin was suppressing his laugh beside me. Nitya shrugged and went to her room.
"So Nishu they will come around 4 pm and you should be early okay". Baba said seriously.
"Okay baba". I said and he excused himself to attend to his phone.
"So are you excited to meet my jiju". Nitin asked me. I frowned at him.
"Jiju and who is that". I asked him
"Aree, your future husband is coming to see you na. So he is my jiju right". Nitin replied innocently. I took the pillow next to me and started beating him.
"Di....stop. Please....stop". Nitin begged me and tried to catch the pillow.
"I will stop but promise me that you won't say anything like that".
"I promise". He said, pinching his throat.
"Nishu , Nitya and Nitin come and have your breakfast". Mom shouted from the kitchen and we all went to have breakfast.
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Rohan's pov
I was standing in front of my wardrobe thinking what to wear.
"Blue , red , black , green .. oh god it's so confusing". Letting out a defeated sigh, I sat on my bed. Never in my dreams I thought that this would be so difficult.
I was busy thinking when my phone started ringing. It was from my devil sister Roshni and it is a freaking video call .
Wow I am dead.
Roshni is in London for her final studies. For the last three years she has been there. She is studying fashion designing. First we were reluctant to send her to London but finally agreed because it was her dream.
Shaking away my thoughts I picked the call.
"BHAAII". She screamed and I palmed my ear preventing it from busting.
"You little devil can't you speak normally". I scolded.
"You know I am like this. Okay now leave all these and let's talk about my babhi. So I saw her photo and trust me she is so beautiful". She said with a teasing smile. I bit my cheeks to control my blushing.
"Ya I know". I said in a professional tone.
" Seriously bhai . If you behave like this I am sure that my babhi will spat 'rejected' directly on your face". My eyes widened hearing this.
Will she reject me?
No no how can she reject me. After all, I am one of the most eligible bachelors in Mumbai.
"What are you thinking bhai". Roshni asked me.
"Nothing. Now tell me how your studies and all". I changed the topic.
"It's good and bhai this time is not about me, it's about you. Acha tell me what are you going to wear". She asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Mmm I don't know" I mumbled.
"Seriously bhai, You didn't even decide what to wear on this special day".
"Yaar I am confused. It's just that.. argh how will I tell you". I was getting mad because of all these emotions.
"Bhai just relax and now tell me".
I took a deep breath to tell her about my feelings
"Roshni, this is the first time that I am going to see a girl for a marriage proposal. So I don't know what to wear to impress her".
"Oho . So the great doctor Rohan Nanda wants to impress my future babhi. Hmm not bad bhai." She teased me
Oh god please help me to escape from this devil.
"Stop teasing me and now help me Roshni". I said.
"Okay okay I will help you. But I want something in return".
Shit I am trapped.
"Okay, tell me what it is," I asked.
Oh god it should not be something costly.
"Hm". She was thinking something deeply and here I was praying to god.
"Ya I got it". She jumped on her bed.
"Okay so you have to buy me a Redmi note 9 pro". says with a smirk.
She is really a devil creature.
"No way. I am not gonna buy it".
It costs nearly 14000 and no way in hell I am going to spend that much money on a stupid phone.
"Oh bhai don't behave like a 'cheapskate'. I just asked for a phone, not some pearl or diamond".
"But it nearly costs 14,000 . Did you hear 14,000 and I am not going to waste my money on that freaking phone" . I said adamantly.
"Okay then I am not gonna help you". Roshni said, showing her famous smirk.
No doubt, she is my own sister.
"Okay I will buy it and now help me" I said and she squealed.
"Bhai, do you have any red shirt in your wardrobe". She asked.
" Wait". I went to my wardrobe and showed a red full sleeve shirt.
"Okay, wear it. You will look handsome". She chirped.
I chuckled " Okay . Thank you"
"You are welcome and don't forget to send me your picture wearing that shirt".
"Sure I will send. Okay Rosh I want to get ready. I am hanging up, see you later and I love you".
" Love you too bye".
I miss my devil so much . Now let's get ready to impress Ms. Nisha.
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After 15 minutes of spending in my washroom, I got ready and stood in front of the mirror to have a final look.
Hm not bad Rohan. It suits you really well.
Then I took a picture and sent it to Roshni.
Within 2 seconds I got a reply. "Oh you are looking sooo handsome. Babhi will surely faint. Best of luck ". I smiled at the message.
I closed my eyes and thought about Nisha .
Come on Rohan, let's see your future bride.
" If there is someone for me , I am sure that she is the one "Rohan's povWe were heading to Gupta uncle's house. I was the one driving. Me , dad and mom in one car. Bhai, Navya and Tara in another car. Tara was adamant to come with me. But Navya handled her in her own ways. Of course Moma's ways."Rohan you should behave well with them okay". Dad advised me."I will dad and I am not a kid". I replied being annoyed."Yes Raj. Stop teaching him. He is my son and I know he will do great there". Mom said, patting my shoulders."Ya ya only your son". Dad mocked mom.Mom glared at him and he raised his hands like a scared cat. I smiled seeing their childish fights. ...............................By 3:45 we reached their apartment building. Bhai's car also came after two minutes. Tara ran towards me and I picked her up."Chachu , are we going to see Chachi?". Ta
" True friends are never apart , maybe in distance but never in heart ". Nisha's povI was sitting at my table, preparing notes for the next class when my phone started ringing. It was my best friend Meera. She is a gynaecologist.Why is she calling now?Sighing, I picked up the call."Hel..""YOU MS. NISHA GUPTA, YOU ARE DEAD TODAY. GET READY FOR YOUR FUNERAL GIRLLL ". Meera yelled on the other side."Meera, are you okay? Why are you behaving like this". I asked, thinking the reason for her madness."Oh now you are acting like a saint. Nisha we will be waiting for you at our steady place. You should be there by 4. Otherwise you will be killed in my own hands. See you"."Hello".Did she just cut the call?. Why did she behave like that? Did I do something wrong?My thoughts were broken by another call. It was from my brother. I picked it."Hello Nitin""Di when your class will be finished. So I can pick you up.""Um Niti
" When someone's happiness is your happiness, That is love "Rohan's povI was in my cabin thinking about Nisha. Her cute gestures , simplicity and that ' Suniye' word (Oh god it sounded sexy). I was smiling foolishly when I heard a throat clearing sound. I looked up and saw my dear friend Adarsh smirking down at me .Fuck, he saw me."So what is this smiling and all huh ". Adarsh asked, taking his seat in front of me."Wait a minute. What are you doing in my cabin". I questioned back in annoyance."I came here to know the details about yesterday". He said."There is nothing about yesterday. We just talked to each other, said yes and went home. That's it. Now go away". I ordered pointing towards the door."I won't go, my friend, until you say everything to me". He said while taking some patient's file. I snatched it from his hands and glared at him."Rohan, I saw a different change in you. You are looking happy today. Always
Third person's povAround five Nisha came home and ran towards her room to get ready for the date. Last night her mother Geetha gave a lot of advice regarding dressing.Conservative mind.So according to her mother's words she chose a simple perfect dress .After 15 minutes of bathing , she started to wear her dress. It was a chiffon floral dress which reached till her ankles. Then she started doing makeup. Applying kajal and lip gloss she finished. Picking her sling bag she wore her new heels since her soon to be husband is so tall.On the other side Rohan was busy planning a surprise for Nisha. After the treat, he decided to take her for a beach date . A small smile was playing on his lips thinking about her reaction. Giving a last glance to himself through the mirror, he wore his shoes and went outside.His mother and father gave him best wishes while Navya and Rajiv teased the hell out of him. Tara simply ordered him to bring her favourite chocolates for her.Well kids are kids.R
" Lack of communication ruins everything because instead of knowing how the other person is feeling we just assume"Nisha's pov"Do you have any girlfriends". I blurted out mistakenly. I closed my mouth with my palm and looked at him with wide eyes. Rohan choked on his drink and looked at me in shock.Nisha, what have you done?"Excuse me. What did you just asked". Rohan asked in amusement.Oh Nisha you are gone."Nothing". I replied and continued eating my noodles."Nisha no need to get embarrassed and yes I had girlfriends". He said emphasising the word 'had'."Oh" That's all I replied.Why not? He is good looking, handsome , tall , and rich."Nisha, are you okay?" Rohan asked. I nodded and looked down at my plate."Nisha I know it will be awkward to discuss the relationships of your future husband but it's necessary so it will not affect our future". He explained
" Love your parents and treat them with loving care. For you will only know their value when you see their empty chair "Nisha's pov" Oh Meera , I told you na . I will surely inform you about the dates". I told her for the 10th time." Hm that's better . Now go and get ready . Bye". She hanged up.Actually I was sleeping peacefully , when this idiot called me . She called me to get the details of the date. Along with that , I also informed about today's program . Then she started threatening me to inform the dates , so that she can tell to the gang and prepare everything .All are interested in getting me married"Nishu beta" Mumma yelled from outside." Haan mumma". I shouted and opened the door" Nishu you.. my god you didn't even changed your dress yesterday". Mumma asked in shock . I looked her in embarrassment" Actually mumma I was really tired . S
Nisha's povThe classes got over. I went and took my handbag. Slinging it over my shoulder, I went out from the staff room after wishing my staffs. All the way I could see girls giggling and whispering something."Yaar he is too hot". One girl said.Maybe some film stars.Shaking my head on their craziness, I went outside. I was about to call Nitin when I saw a commotion. Girls were looking with dreamy eyes over something. In the next second many were running out of the college to the gate area .Is it some superstar. Turning my head I saw Miss Tina who is jumping to have a look."Tina what is happening here". I asked shaking her shoulders. She excitedly grabbed my shoulder and shook making me tipsy."Nisha there is a hotty over there. He is too handsome yaar". Saying this she ran away. I looked at her in disbelief.Is she really a teacher.I started to go through another side when my eyes widened in shock. I squeezed my eyes shut and again opened to know if it 's a dream.Oh my god
So the day in which their fate is decided had finally arrived. Today is the day where Rohan and Nisha are stepping towards the first step of their union - the engagementThe day, they are owned by each other.The day they are getting a the title 'taken'.Nisha was sleeping peacefully forgetting about her engagement. Suddenly the door burst opened and three persons entered. They smiled mischievously looking at Nisha who was innocently sleeping.One of the person grabbed a bucket full of water and poured it on her head."MUMMA TSUNAMI HELP". Nisha shouted and started jumping on her bed but stopped on hearing the sounds of laughing.Opening her eyes, she saw Meera , Divya and Kriti laughing their hearts out. She burned in rage and ran behind them. Exhausted in running. all plopped down at different places."You three, why did you do this". Nisha got up and pointed her body which was wet completely. "Then what can we do if you were sleeping like a log forgetting about your own engagement