Rab Ne Bana Di Jodi
Teaser!
"Jaan," Heer began, absently feeding her husband a grape.
"Yes, jaan?" Prem replied, looking up at her with a serene smile on his face.
"I've been looking around."
Prem sat up sharply, turning to look at the love of his life. Whenever Heer started a sentence with 'I've been looking around', it usually meant work for him.
"And people aren't falling in love anymore. Not like us, anyway." She smiled at him, ruffling his hair.
He made a face and moved away from her. "Jaan, you know I hate it when you do that."
Heer laughed, a tinkling sound that echoed in the heavens. "I know, jaan, but what can I do, your hair is so ruffle-able!" She reached out again, but Prem squirmed and scurried to the other end of the reclining couch. Heer pouted.
"What were you saying, jaan?"
Prem asked in an attempt to pacify her. Heer crossed her arms, turning away from him. "I'm not telling you. You've upset me."
Prem sighed. He got up and moved to stand behind her, wrapping his arms around her. He kissed her cheek and felt her smile. "Bataao, na, jaan. Please?" he whispered.
"People Down There aren't falling in love anymore. They don't find their perfect matches anymore, and sometimes after they marry they have this thing called a divorce, where they...end their marriage."
Prem frowned.
"I don't like it, jaan." Heer turned to look up at him, a sad look on her face.
"What do you think we should do?" Prem asked her, his hands on either side of her face.
She lit up, smiling. "Call a meeting of the Cupids!"
Prem sighed inwardly. He didn't quite like where this was going.
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Well, I hope that intrigued you enough to make you wait for the next part! 😳 See you next Thursday!
Love,
Bhav (:
Edited by sourpuss - 16 years ago