Samaira's POV :Nothing is happening normal with me. After yesterday I am not even able to sleep now. It is now 2 O'Clock in the morning and everyone is sound asleep, excluding me.Here I am standing in my balcony as the cool breeze is caressing my face. " really god.... Is this my fate?" I murmured to my self while looking up at the sky.Again suddenly I started feeling heavy from inside. I felt like some throne is stucked in my throat. Sighing sadly I laid down on my bed and soon deep slumber engulfed me, as my tired self didn't allow me to resist my beloved sleep anymore. ---------------Today is my Mehandi (Hena) function and in the evening, Sangeet function will be held and then tomorrow, tomorrow will be my wedding.I always wished that I will also get married like other girls, where both couples are deeply in love. But I think all my

Welcome in the wedding of the year 2020{Advay Sharma ❤ Samaira Mehra} -•••••••••••••••-Heyy everyone, the most awaited chapter is here. This chap is the longest chap of WITROL. Words count : 4054.Soo enjoy reading it guys ❤❤Hope you all love it ???----------------------Advay's POV :Date : 14 feb 2020.I read the date and a smile occurred on my lips. Finally the day has come where I will get my lov

Advay's POV :I entered in the bathroom while smiling like a fool. The feeling of contentment was making me do things. I took a quick refreshing shower while using extra fragrance shower oil and wore my clothes.I came out of the bathroom smilingly but the scene in front of me took all my breathe away.I just kept staring the divine beauty in front of me for good 15 minutes. Ira was doing something while looking down which I didn't bother to give a glance.I was just staring at my princess, my wife with my mouth wide open. "Man move.... Let's go to her. " said my devil conscience. Well you know, I have started loving this conscience of mine.Nodding my head to my self like a idiot I slowly move towards her. She was so busy that she didn't even get my presence behind her. Till then I also took my tim

Author's POV : Sama, Shalu and Rishi, they trio reached Mehara's mension once again. This time Samaira was reluctant to cross the path with her uncle aunt. She really didn't want to to see their face not because she was afraid or ashamed. It's just because their existence made her remember that she was just a burden on them, and what they tried to get rid of her. She was mentally praying to God for not to see them. It was like god was also with her because her uncle and aunty both have left India temporally yesterday night itself to avoid media, leaving dadi all alone.Well Dadi was not alone at all, Rishi Plus all the caretakers were with her. Trio interred into the house and saw that dadi winning like a child as the lady caretaker was requesting her to eat some more. They all chuckled watching the scene in front of them. "Dadi" Samaira called her loudly yet warmly and directly went to h

Author's POV :After reaching home Samaira was welcomed by a very warm and tight hug by her mother-in-law. They all did lunch together and after that Advay left for office to complete some left work, as his father was already there, waiting for him.After that Samaira and her mother in law went to parlour and soon accompanied by Shalini.Trio ladies pampered their selves and moved out of saloon in the evening. Shalini entered with Samaira in her room and both girls started discussing about their day and other Girly stuffs.Both girls got disturbed by a knock on the door. Ira open the door and found her mother in law with some ladies and a man in his 50's.Mrs. Sharma introduced the lady as the beautician and the man as the fashion designer which were hired for her reception party. After greeting and introduction, her mother in law left the room with Shalini and