SanDhir Collab FF: Mr. And Mrs. Shekhawat*Chapter One Updated*

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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">Umm, Introduction? We seriously are blank right now. Actually after writing the prologue,our brains got screwed and rational thinking eleminated itself from our minds. So to cut our long crap short, I am Tanya, a completely crappy writer xP And I'm here with my totally amazing-writer-material sister, Arifa di!</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">Ari di. I still remember the day I read Lost Love. I'd read about 10 or 11 chapters I think. And then I'd scrapped her, the over-talkitive, bubbling, chirpy girl that I am xP She'd been busy and inactive during those days. I'd stalked all her works by then. And then one fine day I'd scrapped her again and she'd replied! And within minutes we'd mingled with each other. Me, introducing myself as a Hitler to her and her laughing at me, thinking I can seriously never be one! But well now even she knows what a Hitler I am. *Proud smirk* She started calling me Buttercup, and this name till date has been the cutest and closest-to-my-heart nickname :) It didn't take us time to get along. Less than 24 hours and we'd become pretty close. </font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">And now where do we stand? Scrapping each other hours before our updates, stalking each other and commenting first, scrap-chatting till late hours, complimenting each other while the other underestimates herself...I tell you! The Farzi Writers that we are xP So before I continue rambling on and on about our wonderful meetings or rather, adventures as I'd like to call them(Crazy I am, I know), let just move on to the next part...of the intro! </font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">Ari di and me, in simple words, WE have finally decided to work on a collaborated fiction. Oh dont worry! Its not an OS, not a TS! Its not even a SS! Its a huge FF xD</font></p>
<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">And must I mention, that the so called Sadist of the forum, and the totally fake OS writer of the week, are trying out a new genre together? Well Ari has been known to write sadistic stories, all though, I for one know that she does write happy stuff too xP And me, well I have been known to write dreamy stuff. Actually, I'd rather say, utterly out-of-the-box crap! </font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">So when one Farzi decides to exterminate Sadism and the other decides to, for once, eliminate complete comedic nonsense, out of their updates, what happens?</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">The sense of maturity combined with romance that Ari's great at, along with the hilarious nonsense that I'm Ok-Ok at, together combine themselves to brew up a stew----a romantic comedy stew!</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">So brace yourself for a risky ride cause, we warn you again, the Farzi writers of this forum are writing together. Could their update be anymore crappy? xP</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">But well just so you people can rest your excitement(I doubt there is any)let us tell you that this collaborated FF is based on Sanyukta and Randhir's married life. We'd love to give you a few more clues but alas! If we dare to open our mouths, the whole story will come spilling out! So just read on to find out what we crazy farzis have in store for you!</font></p>
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<p align="center"><font color="#990000" size="4" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">The CrazyRealFarziSisters present to you, a SanDhir collaborated FF:</font></p>
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Hello all. *waves* So heres not so sadistic ari with the OS OF THE WEEK WINNER tanu my buttercup as the farzi real sisters with MR AND MRS SHEKHAWAT. God only knows how I got lucky enough to collab with this talent ka pitara 😆 So without further ado heres our first installment and first work together . Hope you like it :)

It had been three years since they were married. Three blissful years. The marriage sanyukta had been thinking to run away from turned out to be the best thing that could have happened to her.

Sanyukta woke up from her bed smiling at the thought and wrapped herself in her robe, tying it to her waist. Giving one last glance to her sleeping husband sanyukta bent down to give him a kiss on the forehead but she was pulled onto the bed before she realized what was happening.

The next thing she knew, he was snaking his hands through her waist, cuddling in the crook of her neck.

''Chodo mujhe! Subah subah ye kya hai? Mujhe important file finish karni hai mom ke liye. ''Sanyukta scolded, faking anger.

''Files and kaam baad mei. First apne hubby ka khayal rakhna seekho he said pecking her lips with his. Ab toh tum Mrs. Sanyukta randhir singh Shekhawat ho, meri patni ho. Pati aur Patni ka thoda romance karna kya crime hai?'' Randhir chuckled.

Sanyukta immediately chirped, ''Shekhawat nahi! Mai abhi bhi Sanyukta Aggarwal hi hu. Bas saamne ek Mrs laga do xP''.

Sanyukta never changed her surname to Shekhawat, even after their marriage. And this irked Randhir a lot.

''What yaar Sanyu. Kabhi toh mere se agree kar liya karo!'', Randhir wailed like a child and pretended to be cross with her.

Sanyukta giggled. She just loved this handsome man who happened to be her husband. He wasn't the Randhir she knew years ago, anymore. He'd changed. For the better. He was still a MCP, yes, but now he respected women and cared for her dearly. The new Randhir never ceased to amuse her. He would crack jokes, smile and laugh. He'd even behave like a child sometimes and act silly. Like he was behaving now!

''Aaw. Mere pyaare pati ko bura laga? Theeke theeke. Bulaa lo Mrs. Shekhawat xD'' Sanyukta spoke.

'Sachi? Yay!! Tum jaanti ho naa ki tum duniyaa ki best patni ho? And thats why I love you so muchh!'' Randhir replied, bubbling with joy.

As he pulled her forward to peck her, Sanyukta's phone buzzed with the word 'mom' on it.

''Bring the file to me as soon as you wake up. Its important.'' the message read.

"Randhir tum na humesha mere liye bas problems create karte ho. Apna kaam humesha time pe finish karlete ho aur mujhe kabhi karne nahi dete. Musibat ki dukaan ho tum! Now leave me, I have to finish the file." Saying this she shoved him away trying to get up from the bed.

''Kya?! Yeh toh mera dialogue hai! Musibat ki dukaan toh tum ho! Mai toh intelligence ki dukaan hu! Isiliye mera har work perfect hota hai. Exchange kab hogaye dukaan?'', Randhir smiled.

''Acha?! Toh tumhaari intelligence kaha gaayab hogayi thi jab tumne mujhe propose kiya tha?'' Sanyukta asked, a wicked smile on her face.

"Wahi toh sabse zyada intelligence dikhayi thi Mrs.shekhawat, by making you my slave forever." randhir gave her his trademark smirk.

Sanyukta mouth shaped into a perfect O'.

"Slave aur tumhari! You wish. Itne bure din nahi aaye Sanyukta Aggarwal ke" she laughed stressing on the agarwal part.

Randhir frowned and let her go. Sanyukta made perfect use of this opportunity to quickly get up from the bed and rush out of the room, taking the file towards renuka mom's room.

But she halted at the door, laughing and gave him one last victorious smirk.

"Mr.shekhawat, intelligence ki dukaan and rank no 1.,,You will be for the rest of the world. For your wife you will always be the MCP who looses to her."

Randhir couldn't help but smile looking at her smirk. How badly she always tried to copy his smirk but never could. And he knew she never will. Cause like his smirk was his trademark...Sanyukta's smile was hers ;) And his smirk and her smile, together could do wonders! Like it'd done before. Not once, but several times. After all, thats how they'd united, getting some sense knocked into their egoistic brains!

amazing prologue to an wonderful FF

Originally posted by: BrunoMars

From what I read, you guys are adorable. And your work reflects that cuteness. Love the idea and love the collab. Awesome work you guys!

thanks for the compliment on behalf of both of us kabab 😉 We are very glad that you liked. 😃 It means a lot to us that our first work together is being appreciated 😊 thank you :)

Originally posted by: don girls

amazing prologue to an wonderful FF

thanks for the PM about this FF

can't wait to see what happens next

thank you so much on behalf of the crazy real farzi writers 😉

Rider , Ari! Hello! 🤗 this is such a beautiful concept! I never read a SanDhir FF starting with thier marriage! The prologue is very sweet and cute and i loved the new version of Randhir! Am in love with it already! 😃 continue soonish and pm me too! Rider seriously , abb toh mujhe heart attack dene ki adat ho gayi hai na teri? 😆 and Ari u have always managed to surprise me with your beautiful works! Something tells me , this is gonna be one epic FF! Love u both and all the best! 😃 and...imma waiting! 😉

Seems intresting ! ^_^

Beautifully described 👍🏼

Sandhir married!
Loved the new randhir!
RSS smirk is only his 😛
😆 *this was gud 😆 *

Waiting for story to start
Please update asap ⭐️

aaha...what a mix tanya n ari... this is gonna be awsome.

wow superb amazing finally i some happy story sandhir thanks to you both but dont take much time to update chapter i m vry impatience ok so update soon otherwise i have to call update gang here
and ya if possible do pm me whenever u people update