"Umm ...mujhe pata hai tum iss shaadi se khush nahi ho sanyukta " Randhir said to his few hours old wife sanyukta who was sitting on a small wooden cot decorated by flower petals.
"Mujhe pata hai tum apne ghar princess ki tarah rahi ho.
I can't assure u a life of princess but I will surely keep like my princess " rd said looking at his table fan which was making weird sound.
"I'll try to give my 100 percent and give u all luxury which was at ur home" rd chipped.
Sanyu was still silent hearing her husband in full concentration in that veil.
"I'll ll sleep on floor .
U sleep on bed.
It's too small for both of us" he said awkwardly feeling ashamed of himself for not providing his wife with her needs.
His low salary never allowed him to even buy a new shirt for himself , leave about the luxuries.
He took the pillows and stepped down only to be got caught by his wife.
"Hume bade bed ki zarurat nahi hai.
Bas apne dil mei itni jagah rakhe humare liye taki hum usme aasani se sama jaaye.
Hume aur kuch nahi chahiye" sanyu said still inside her veil but rd could feel her words were genuine and pure.
Thus the adjustment in arranged marriage again turned out to be a sweet and positive one.
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Still a crap I know.
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Sandhir's OS Diary
FanfictionSo I have really very liking towards one shots. Especially on my favourite fictional character sandhir. So for it I have created a book. It will have os based on every genre. Do give it a chance.
