What happens when Sidharth Shukla, a famous RJ, and Sana Mukherjee, a bengali girl, are forced to marry each other because of their families?
He is a talkative guy, she believes in speaking less
He is childish, she is mature
He is full of energy, sh...
I have linked a Bengali song with this chapter. It is specifically made for couples who did arranged marriage. Zyada se zyada logo ko lyrics samajh mein nahi aayenge but you can listen to the song for once, while, before or after reading this part. So let's start... ______________________________________
Sidharth was cleaning all the flowers from his bed.
After cleaning, he sat on the bed. He was very much tired and his mind was also disturbed. At that time what he needed the most was a long peaceful sleep.
He was going to lie down when suddenly Sana came out of the washroom changing her clothes. She was wearing a long red nightie and her hair was tied into a bun.
Sana's Look👇👇
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She took out a moisturizer from her suitcase and started applying it sitting in front of the mirror.
All the time Sidharth was just watching her. He thought that he would avoid her as much as possible but it was hard for him to avoid the most beautiful girl of the world who was right in front of his eyes.
Sana suddenly felt someone's continuous gaze on her and looked behind. Sidharth immediately took his eyes off her pretending that he was not looking at her. But Sana caught him.
"Abhi kuch der pehle keh raha tha mujhe kabhi accept nahi karega aur ab dekho kaise ghoor raha hai. Inn ladko ki fitrat hi aisi hoti hai. I have to be careful." Sana said in her mind.
After applying moisturizer, Sana sat on the bed beside Sidharth.
She looked at him and said, "Suno...."
"Main sofe pe yaa couch pe nahi sone wala. This is my bed and I'll sleep here." Sidharth said without letting her finish.
Sana sighed and said, "Don't worry. Main Hindi TV serials ki tarah tumhe couch pe yaa sofe pe sone ke liye nahi kahungi. Main bas itna kehna chahti hoon kuch dino ke liye hi sahi, main tumhari biwi yaani ardhangini hoon. Isliye iss room ki har ek chiz par hum dono ka adha adha haq rahega. Just like this bed. Iske adhe hisse mein tum soyoge aur adhe hisse mein main. But...."
Sana placed a pillow between them and said, "Yeh hum dono ke bich mein rahega, as a boundary. Aur isse cross karne ke baare mein sochna bhi mat."
"Mujhe koi shauk bhi nahi hai. Main apni side mein khush hoon." Sidharth said giving a fake smile.
"Aur agar raat ko koi ulti seedhi harkat karne ki koshish kiyi na toh..."
Sidharth said cutting in between, "Maine na aaj tak kabhi apni girlfriend ko bhi haath nahi lagaya hai. It means you are safe."
"Girlfriend ko haath nahi lagaya hai. Iski kya gurantee hai ki biwi ko haath nahi lagaoge? Tum mardo ka superiority complex main acche se jaanti hoon. Wife ko apni property samajhte ho. Isliye pehle se hi warn kar rahi hoon, aisa waisa kuch kiya toh accha nahi hoga. Mujhe self defence aata hai. Aisa jagah maarungi na....."
