Guy's it's a new one and most of you may be read it in BhaviMehta4 's account already .Every shayri in this story is written by her and it was her demand that I write a story on this topic 😊😍 thank you Bhavi for give me a nice plot... and there are some Bengali dailouges in the story ( I translated that dailouges in hindi )... So if you not read it already then check it. 😊
It's morning. Khwaish open the window of her room. She mesmerized the beauty of nature in spring.
"Happy birthday my little bunny....." Some one whispered in her ear. A smile visible on her face.
"Dad! When you come home ?" She asked her father in surprise. She hugged him tightly. Today was her 18th birthday... and she really missed him. They lived in Canada. But her father went to India for two long weeks for a business deal.
"2 hours ago. Your mom scolding me for that... But dear I am engaged in a very important meeting... I am sorry for late." Shravan said his only daughter.... Khwaish Malhotra.
"No need ... I am so happy that you are here. But I want a special gift from you today."Khwaish pouted adorably.
"Anything princess.. just say it." Shravan promised her to put his hand on her head.
"Dad.. I want to know your love story. Mamma always hiding this to me.... or otherwise she said that your grandfather choose me for his only son and my parents like that proposal... and we get married .But today I want to know it properly....... Please dad." Khwaish requested him.
"Hmm...
Your mumma.... Queen of my realm.
Call her first." He said her.
"But dad.. mumma... " Khwaish hesitated.
"I tell you but not without her consent.. it's her life story too..... and it's a beautiful love story.. I promise." Her dad assured her.
Khwaish was dragging her mom in her room.
"Khwaish.. what is this ?" Suman asked her daughter with a surprised tone.
"Mumma... I want a gift from you." Khwaish said excitedly.
"Say it Khush.."Suman tell khwaish.
"Today you both tell me your love story without any arguments... I am waiting so long and I am officially 18 today." Khwaish said to her parents.
Suman looked at her husband and then noded shyly.
"Ok.. honey .. we tell you a love story which started 20 years ago and still running." Shravan said mischievously.
"Tera khubsurat chehra...subah ki pheli Kiran ke jaisa...tumhare hothon ki ye madhosh muskaan..dekh pattjadh main bhi bahar khil jaye...kya kahu tumhe eh husaan ki Malika...tujhe dekhuuu to Dil Ko Sukoon aaye...."
"I met with your mumma in one of my close freind's wedding ceremony. She was only 21 at that time... and it was a Bengali wedding.. guess whom he is ? Shravan asked his daughter.
"A wedding ceremony...
Umm it was definitely my dear preetilata mami and Pushkar Mamu's wedding ceremony. Am I right dad?" Khwaish asked her dad.
