Nisha's povThe classes got over. I hurriedly packed my bag and rushed outside with a thought , not to loss the bus. I felt a slight pain on my forehead which I ignored and continued walking. As I reached the gates , a familiar car grabbed my attention.Wriggling my eyebrows , I went towards it. Just then the door opens and Rajiv bhai stepped outside in his armani suit making me shock. "Bhai what are you doing here". I asked marching towards him."Oh Nisha your husband ordered me to pick you from college. So here I am". He said dramatically bowing his head down making me smile.This Rohan"Bhai I am really sorry for giving you trouble". I apologized sincerely while walking towards the car."Nisha this is not a trouble for me . You are my brother's wife that means you are like my little sister. So it's my duty to help my sister ok". He said smiling at me . My heart warmed hearing his words .I nodded at him with a big smile on my face . We both entered the car and he started driving t

Third person's pov"Rohan, you know I was totally wrong about you. You are different from all male species . You are a gentleman , loving son and a caring husband. And I am feeling lucky to have you. Now I am sure of one thing that I am falling for you and I am not regretting it". Nisha whispered gently, staring his sleeping face. She slightly leaned down and kissed his forehead with a sly smile on her face.Suddenly she started panicking as Rohan stirred in his sleep. Quickly she lied down again in his arms and closed her eyes, pretending like sleeping. Rohan fluttered his eyes and turned left to see Nisha sleeping in his arms. He brushed her baby hairs fallen on her forehead aside and kissed her forehead lovingly, mumbling an 'I love you' making her smile inwardly. He looked at the bed side clock to see the time 7 am and decided to wake Nisha."Nisha wake up". He called gently, patting her cheeks. Nisha hummed in return, rubbing her eyes and got up in the next second."Has your pain

Nisha's pov"Nisha I will come in the evening. Take care." Rohan said as I stepped down from the car with my luggage."You too take care and have your lunch in the time itself." I said sternly. He smiled and nodded. After bidding goodbye, I headed inside carrying the bag. The lift reached the floor of my home with a ping sound. I rang the bell and waited for someone to open the door. The door opened to see Nitin's shocked face."Di". he screamed and hugged me tightly. I grinned at his action and hugged him back. Hearing his scream others also rushed towards us."Oh Nisha you are really here or am I dreaming." mumma exclaimed being surprised to see me here. I laughed and hugged her tightly."I am here ma. You are not dreaming." I said breaking the hug."You surprised us beta." Baba said patting my cheeks. I smiled at him."Di where is jiju." Nitya asked."He will come after finishing his work." I replied."Di you came with a bag that means you are going to stay with us right." Nitin

Third person's povMorning sun rays dived in their room. Nisha squeezed her eyes tightly as the lights fell on her face. Fluttering her eyelids, she slightly turned and saw Rohan sleeping peacefully hugging her. A small smile formed on her lips but it vanishes the next second. Instantly she got up from the bed followed by Rohan as he got scared by her sudden action."Nisha what happened." he asked in a single breath."Rohan I am late. Mumma will kill me." Nisha said panicking while Rohan remembered about Mahesh's words and Geetha's weird behaviour."Nisha look at me." he said cupping her face. Nisha looked at him with fear filled eyes."Nisha it's only 6. You are not late. And don't worry. Ma won't say anything to you. I am with you." Rohan explained caressing her cheeks. Nisha hesitantly nodded, stood up from the bed and moved towards washroom. While Rohan once again lied on the bed welcoming his beauty sleep.Few minutes later Nisha stepped out from the washroom wearing a saree. Sh

"It happened 8 years ago.""I and Meera did our schooling in girls school. When we were in plus two, a new girl joined in our class. Her name was Nidhi. She was a introvert, simple and nerdy child. She was from poor background. Her world was full of books-no fun, no friends-like that. The girls in our class were reluctant to talk to her. I was really sad for her. So me and Meera decided to make her our friend. At first she rejected our friendship but later she agreed. During that time, we understood that she is not like what we had seen. She was a happy going girl, funny and chirpy. She was just like me. Her biggest dream was to become an air hostess \, to give her mother a good life and also to marry someone who truely loves her".After few months, we noticed some changes in Nidhi. She frequently smiled, laughed and sometimes blushing too. Me and Meera was confused by this. One day we asked about it and she told that one guy proposed her and he was from the college next to our schoo