6~Truth🦋

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Tia pov

After nidhhi aunty left .I had texted Rohan, to meet up but received no response. Undeterred, I decided to take my younger sister, Hia, to the newly opened Korean restaurant that had been buzzing on social media.

Hia and I were huge BTS fans, so when we heard about a restaurant with the band's theme, we couldn't resist. As we stepped inside, we were greeted by a wave of excitement. The interior was adorned with posters of BTS members, and the air was filled with K-pop music.

We settled into a cozy booth and ordered a variety of dishes, including corndogs and fried chicken

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We settled into a cozy booth and ordered a variety of dishes, including corndogs and fried chicken. The corndogs were crispy on the outside and juicy on the inside, and the fried chicken was tender and flavorful. We couldn't help but take a few selfies in front of the BTS-themed backdrop, adorned with the iconic purple heart.

 We couldn't help but take a few selfies in front of the BTS-themed backdrop, adorned with the iconic purple heart

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As we indulged in our meal, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. Rohan had never ignored my messages before. A growing sense of worry settled over me.

After dinner, we decided to post our selfies on Instagram, adding the hashtag #btsarmy. Within minutes, our phones started buzzing with notifications. Fans from all over the world commented, complimenting our outfits and sharing their own love for BTS.

It was an unforgettable evening filled with delicious food, excitement, and a touch of uncertainty. As we made our way home, I couldn't help but hope that Rohan was okay. And though a part of me still yearned for his presence
The next day, as I was lost in my thoughts, Nidhhi Aunty arrived at our doorstep. With a gentle smile, she led me to a nearby Radha Krishna temple

 With a gentle smile, she led me to a nearby Radha Krishna temple

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. I wear a simple white kurti and bangles for temple

As we stood before the sacred idols, I felt a sense of peace wash over me

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As we stood before the sacred idols, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. Nidhhi Aunty began the puja, her voice soft and melodic.

After the ceremony, Nidhhi Aunty turned to me, her eyes filled with a mixture of love and concern.
She paused, her eyes meeting mine. 'The truth is, Rohan is not our biological child. We found him as an infant in this very temple. He has been a blessing in our lives, but some of our family members do not fully accept him. It can be hurtful for him sometimes, but he never lets it show.'

A pang of sympathy washed over me. I can imagine how it must feel to be surrounded by people who didn't fully embrace you. I had always felt like an outsider myself, due to my weight and skin color. People often treated me with disdain, as if I didn't deserve happiness or love. But Rohan, despite his own challenges, had always been kind and respectful towards me.Yet, Rohan had managed to maintain his dignity and compassion.

'I know it may be difficult for you to accept someone who doesn't know their parents,' Niddhi Aunty continued. 'But I believe in you, Tia. You have a heart of gold, and I know you will treat people with kindness and respect. You and Rohan would make a wonderful match.'

Her words carried a weight of truth and sincerity that resonated with me. I realized that for me, the details of Rohan's past didn't matter. What mattered was the person he had become-a compassionate, intelligent, and honorable man
.Aunty, I understand,' I said. 'I don't care about those things. I know how to treat people."
As I listened to Niddhi Aunty's words, I realized that my own insecurities about my appearance and social status were unfounded. I had always believed that I was unworthy of love and happiness because of my physical attributes. But Niddhi Aunty's unwavering faith in me reminded me that my worth was not defined by my outward appearance but by the love and kindness I possessed within.

For the first time, I felt a glimmer of hope that perhaps I could find a love that transcended superficial barriers. Rohan had treated me with respect and compassion from the moment we met. I think He saw me beyond my flaws and recognized the beauty within.I had always harbored a secret longing for a loving and caring life partner, but my insecurities about my appearance cast a long shadow over my hopes. Society had taught me that my chubby physique and dusky complexion made me unworthy of a handsome and successful man. Yet, deep down, I knew that I deserved happiness and fulfillment.I had seen firsthand how he treated his mother with unwavering care and respect. If he could extend that same kindness to me, then I knew he would be a worthy husband.At that moment, I realized that Maybe I had found the kind of man I had always dreamed of-a man who valued kindness, compassion, and the strength of the human spirit. My appearance, my insecurities, mattered not. What truly mattered was the love and respect we shared.I thought about this that time, Nidhhi aunty asked "How do you feel about being Rohan's wife?"
Her words touched me deeply. I knew that she was a kind and understanding woman, and I was grateful for her support.

'Thank you, Aunty,' I said, my voice thick with emotion. 'I will speak to Rohan about this. If he is willing, then I will gladly accept to your proposal.'

With that, Niddhi Aunty left, leaving me with a heavy heart and a mind filled with questions. I knew that I had to talk to Rohan as soon as possible.

Later that day, I went to the library where I worked as a librarian. As I sorted through the books, my mind raced with thoughts of Rohan.

Two days later, I received a text message from Rohan asking to meet me at a cafe. My heart pounded in my chest as I made my way there. I knew that this meeting would determine the course of our lives forever.

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