An arranged marriage is simply unpredictable yet blissful if you are blessed with the right partner. This is an arranged marriage story of two individuals Rohan Nanda and Nisha Gupta. ⁓⁓•⁓⁓ Rohan Nanda, a 28 year old, renowned cardiologist in Mumbai. He is the second son of Raj Nanda and Rohini Nanda. He is tall, handsome and muscular. He is dedicated to his work totally forgetting about his life. Nisha Gupta, a bubbly girl of 25 years. She is working as a lecturer. She is beautiful, smart and witty. She is the eldest one in her family . She is a bit close to her father. She is very simple and shy by nature. The day he saw her for the first time, his mind screamed that she is the one. He promised himself that, he will cherish her with all his love forever. But in her case, it was different. She was never close to men and had never fallen in love. She was confused whether to give a chance to the newly formed feelings in her or not. She was scared to be betrayed. Two different souls are destined together in the bond of marriage Their path of life is going to change in an 'October breeze'
View More~~~ Every day is a new beginning. Take a deep breath, smile and start again ~~~
Nisha's pov
New day , new calls , new tasks. The morning sun rays hit my face, which makes me wake from my beauty sleep. I woke up and sat on the bed with closed eyes. After some time, I opened my eyes and turned towards the window. Two birds were chirping, sitting on the branches of a tree. Leaves were moving to and fro due to the sweet breeze. Flowers were blooming due to the sun rays . What a beautiful creation !
It was 6:30 in the morning. I jumped from the bed and stretched my hands. For a few days, I stopped doing yoga. Now I should start again. I love to keep my body fresh and relax . So I prefer yoga rather than doing some heavy exercises.
I took my salwar suit and went to change. After 15 minutes of spending time in the washroom, I came out and started to do my makeup. In the case of makeup, I only do three things. Just applying kajal , then lip balm and at last a small bindi that's all. I hate makeup. Everyone says that I am a natural beauty. But I don't think so. Glancing once again at the mirror, I took my bag and stepped out of the room.
In the living room, I saw Baba reading the newspaper and Nitin playing something on his phone. I went to Baba and took blessings.
" Good morning baba". I greeted him with a smile.
"Good morning, Nishu. Ready to go to college. " He asked, keeping the newspaper aside.
" Haan baba." I sat next to Nitin. Nitin smiled and greeted me, which I did back.
Soon, my mom came from the kitchen with breakfast. I went towards her and took them, and placed them on the dining table.
"Good morning mumma". I turned and took her blessings.
"Nishu, go and eat your breakfast. You have to go to college, " Mumma said to me. I nodded and took my seat.
Baba and Nitin also joined for breakfast. Then we heard the shrill sound of a door opening. That will probably be Nitya. She was always like this - late to wake up , late for breakfast , late to come home. She was wearing a knee-length dress, which was hugging her curves perfectly and with lots of makeup on her face. I looked at Baba . His face clearly showed disappointment. No one said anything . She sat next to me . I smiled and greeted her . She also greeted me and started to serve herself
"Um Nishu ". Baba suddenly called me.
"Haan Baba." I looked at him.
"Today after you come from the college we want to discuss something important with you." He told me with a serious face.
"Okay baba".
Why is Baba so serious? There is something fishy .
I finished my breakfast and took my plate to the kitchen. After washing it, I went to the living room and took my handbag.
"Baba , Mama, I am going." I told them.
"Di, I will drop you today." Nitin announced and took the car keys. After saying goodbye to everyone, we both went to the parking area.
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Rohan's pov
"I could never speak in tunes before
But for you, I could write a symphony
If only you would sing along
Doesn't even need to be in key
Is what I have enough for you?
Or do you need all the things that I don't.
Separate all the lies from the truths
I'm picking up the pieces so ...."
I picked up the phone before it could stop ringing. It was my teammate, Adarsh.
"Hey Rohan, wassup," He asked me. I shifted my phone to my left ear and tied my Rolex watch around my wrist.
"Nothing, just getting ready for hospital." I took my coat , car keys , and bag and moved out of the room.
"So why did you call ?". I asked him because he will only call early in the morning if there is some serious problem.
"Yaar Rohan, my car tire is punctured. So I called to ask if you could pick me up on the way. "
"Of course I will and I will call you, once I leave from home."
"Ok dude bye".
I put the phone in my pants pocket and went downstairs. Only Tara was in the living room with her drawing pad. Ma and babhi were in the kitchen. Suddenly Tara saw me and started to run with her tiny legs.
"Good mouning ( morning) chachu." She hugged my legs with her small hands . I put my belongings on the couch and picked her up.
"Good morning sweetpie". I nuzzled my nose in her chubby cheek, and she started giggling.
"Chachu, it's tickling me." She said with a pout. I sat on the couch and placed her on my lap.
"Acha, my baby is feeling ticklish. Okay then, I will stop. " Then, she started showing her drawings.
Dad and Bhai came down in their office suits. I stood up and greeted dad , then bhai. Bhai picked Tara and started playing with her. After some time, Mom and Babhi came with breakfast. I went and hugged my mom.
"Good morning, my dear mom." I wished her well.
"Good morning son". She hugged me back.
"Oye Mamma's boy Now come and wish me." Babhi said while making some faces. She is always like this. I chuckled and hugged her.
"Good morning, my dear babhi." I smirked at her. But she slapped my arm in return.
"How many times did I tell you not to call me babhi Rohan?" She said, puffing her cheeks in anger.
"Oh Navya, I am really sorry, yaar, and now onwards, I won't call you, babhi . Okay babhi, " I winked at her.
"You." She was again going to beat me, but Mom stopped us and told us to have breakfast.
Well, Navya is my best friend . We both were medical students in the same college, and we were in the same class too. As we became friends, we used to play, talk, and spend time with each other. One day I came to know that she was an orphan so I made her stay in our house. All liked her except bhai. At first, Bhai used to hate Navya. He was always rude with her. Navya was upset with this. But sometimes I noticed bhai secretly looking at Navya. I really doubted this. One day, Navya decided to stay at the hostel because of bhai's behavior. On that day, bhai was restless, and on the next day, he came with Navya and confessed his love to her. Navya also confessed her love, too. We all were happy and after two years both got married.
I finished my breakfast quickly since I wanted to pick Adarsh on the way. After saying goodbye to all, I took my belongings and ran to my car. I placed my belongings in the back seat and started the car.
Let's start the day, Rohan
Nisha's pov🗯Life is a journey and the road we travel has twists and turns which sometimes leads us to the unexpected places and unexpected people.But in turn it always lead us to our destination🗯How true the lines are....Life is very unexpected isn't it. We will dream about something but it will happen the opposite. Once I hated my life down to the core because the situation was like that and now everything changed completely and I am loving this phase.Many things happened within these years. The worst situation was my parents death. It was an absolute shock to all of us. And it happened the night before my Ishaan's first birthday. The moment I saw their dead bodies, literally my heart stopped beating . My papa, who loved me with all heart, left me. Though I am angry with my mother after knowing her real nature, I never hated her.That night I didn't cry, instead I stared at their dead bodies covered with white sheets. Nitin's and Nitya's screams, Ishaan's cries, others pitiful
Nisha's delivery date was approaching and the Nanda's were anxiously waiting for the day. Rohan was always there with Nisha in her hard days like helping her in personal needs, feeding etc.. Nisha's baby bump was so big that she could hardly see her legs. And so she started wearing Rohan's shirts at night and maternity clothes in the morning. Sometimes she used to be insecure about her body but Rohan will remove those unwanted thoughts by loving her.Today Rohan got an emergency call from the hospital and was supposed to go. He was apprehensive as Nisha was on her last day. But she assured him that she would be alright and made him go to the hospital. After giving a lot of instructions to her, he finally went."Nisha, I think your baby will be like Monu." Rohini said giving a plate of ladoos to Nisha."Why ma." Nisha asked and took a bite of the sweet."Because in childhood Rohan was a fan of ladoos. He used to eat a whole jar and I would scold him." Rohini said with a smile while Nis
"Where are others ?. I want to see them too." Nisha asked, jumping from the bed while Rohan immediately ran and held her."Hey don't jump like this. Remember our baby is here too." Rohan said, caressing her empty stomach in care. Nisha rolled her eyes and slapped his arm."I know ok. Now let's go." Nisha snapped and dragged him out of their room. Rohan groaned and cursed her mood swings.The couple reached near the stairs with happy smiles. But their steps halted hearing Geetha's shout."Rohini ji I am telling you that girl is a disgrace to your family. I never wanted my first child to be a daughter but look what happened. Due to her birth many problems arose in my family. And on her first birthday, my parents died. So I am telling you, her kid will bring problems only." Geetha spat out. The colour on Nisha's face drained instantly. Her body started trembling. Rohan saw this and immediately held her in his arms."Nisha shh. Relax love." he whispered gently, rubbing her back. Hearing s
Two months laterRohan's povNisha has gone mad and I am thinking of making it official. I don't know what has happened to her. Since last week she has been acting crazy. Sometimes she may laugh, otherwise will cry. She is a big fan of paneer kofta but now she makes yuck and dirty faces on seeing it.Seriously!!! Will girls change like this?Now I am scared to go in front of her. What if she eats me?.I thought to tell this to ma but later dropped it down as I decided to wait for some more days to find her problem.Oh lordToday is Roshni's and Dhruv's engagement. And we all were busy decorating the house, buying clothes in the last few days when Nisha's problem arose.Gathering some courage I opened the door to see my wifey struggling to tie the dori of her blouse and I must say she is looking absolutely enchanting in the outfit selected by me and we both are color coordinated too. "I will kill the bloody person who found this dori waala blouse." she was cursing continuously struggl
Nisha's povIt's been a week since our honeymoon. Everyone was really happy on seeing our smiling faces and at the next moment itself ma started asking about grandchild.God it was so embarrassing.Babhi , Roshni and Meera didn't leave me for a second unless I told them about mine and Rohan's juicy details.Eww juicy details as if I am going to tell.And today our family has arranged a meeting with Dhruv. Yes, finally everyone came to know about Roshni's and Dhruv's love story. After we came from honeymoon, on the next day itself Rohan informed everything to ma, pa, babhi and bhai and by god's grace Roshni was not at home so that she escaped from everyone's wrath. But at night when she returned, like all brothers Rohan also enquired about everything to her like a police officer. And since I was there, Roshni gained confidence and answered everything boldly.Here, I am walking to and fro in our room as I am really nervous about the meeting. Because I don't know whether to stand as Dhru
Nisha's povSo finally our honeymoon has reached its last phase. Tomorrow we have our flight at noon time. And during these days we visited a lot of places; Coral gardens, Mount Otemanu, turtle center, then, then.... Argh...I stopped here because I don't know the correct names. Only my hubby knows the correct wordAnd among all these, my favorite was snorkeling. At first I was screaming in fear by hiding behind Rohan. Because I thought some sharks would eat us. But the trainer and my Rohan assured me nothing will happen like that. And they were true too.I was amazed to see the underwater creation. Sometimes goosebumps erupted on my skin as I met many sea monsters and the cutest one was turtle. Rohan helped me to touch it as I was scared to go near it. We spent a maximum of an hour and that too which surprised Rohan because I was the one who was determined only to be inside for 30 minutes.Along with all these Rohan experienced another version of mine. And now he started calling me '
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