Author: Khush

We went going our new flat. It was almost done, ready for us to stay in there. He had prepared for our first visit there, I could see it on his face. The excitement on his face clearly said that their is a surprise awaiting for me their. We climbed the stairs, he gave me the keys to open up. I turned the knob to enter into darkness. He asked me to stop and went in first inside, returning just within a moment with a plate of aarti, in the brightness of lamp I could see a plate of kumkum…

Naira’s POV I didn’t even realise how soon my two days were up, today Kartik would come here, to take me away again. I was awake quite early this morning, and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for everyone. This was the least I could do, I hurried up and before everybody woke up started working on breakfast. Remembering to put my love in everything I made. Something special for everyone in my home. I had a made cards for my people last night, which I went and kept in places I knew they would be in if they…

It was only around 11 in morning. I was admiring the wall hanging which held my family that i had left. I was already missing them, wondering what they were doing. I’m sure Bhabhi maa and Choti Dadi would be cooking something, saying that it was for everyone, but it really was only to help them with their nerves. If they were jobless they’d start missing me. Dadaji he won’t say anything to anyone and keep himself in a corner pretending to read newspaper with heavy eyes. Bua Dadi she would be pretending that it’s a ok, come on. It…

We both went down stairs hand in hand. Relief of our getting down was visible on everyone’s faces if their sigh and smile was any indication. As we joined our family, Dadi called me to her and said, “It’s your first day in this house and I want you to make something for all of us. Its a ritual of making first meal for the family. Make something sweet, make sure it’s good after all this is your first meal you are making for us.” I had to make something, but everyone here eats sugar free food, low fat at…

Authors notes- I usually do not write before a chapter, but as there were a few questions I’d like to answer them beforehand. The plot of the story remains same as that of yrkkh..ditto same. Which means akshara has died, Kartik was accused and later proven innocent by Naira. Marriage has already happened though. I’m hoping that Aditya track would be done by marriage thus not including him, I really do not like that character. People might say he’s grey for me he is black and I really wouldn’t like to do anything with him. And bearing him under the…

After our marraige my new innings had began. I was not only a daughter but a daughter in law. A new home, a new family, a new name all in all a new life. I was scared, really scared only thing that kept me going was kartik. I wouldn’t have had been able to do anything if it wasn’t for him. We returned from our wedding palace the next day. And went through with all the post marraige rituals. They were fun games after which Keerti di took me to Kartik’s, no our room!  It was quite late in the…

Kartik Goenka..he is the love of my life. He is the person who made me realise the meaning of friendship, trust and most of all love. Saying that, ‘We have had quite a few roadblocks till our journey of marraige’ could be aptly termed as understatement of century. We were enemies, frenemies, friends, best friends, and finally lovers. He never once gave me a reason to not trust him. Even when we were enemies, he was there to help me in any situation that may arise. I like the supreme idiot that I am, did not trust him, accused him…

It all began on the banks of holy ganga. I was there every morning. This is almost my daily ritual, beginning the day on the ganga maiyas banks. It probably is because I’m trying to find the missing love of my family. But not today, today I was disturbed more than usual that is. I had a feeling of some impending doom. Something is approaching..Something big..something that is going to change my life.. I was just dwelling over thoughts like these and missed my step. Just when I was about to trip a pair of strong hands held me. They…