Meher Maan

Meher Maan was the youngest daughter of Balraaj and Teji Maan.
Born and raised on her family farm in Ambala, the happy-go-lucky girl with the cutest smile ever, loved her parents, her sister Heer, and of course her mother's cooking.
Her early days on the farm were simple and care free. If you had asked her what she wanted she would have said that some day she'd like to remake her favorite movie DDLJ.
But deep down she dreamed of roaming the valleys of Switzerland, where she would run into Raj, who would sweep her off her feet and then come to Ambala and ask her parents for her hand in marriage.
Did her dreams ever come true?
Well...sort of. There was a slight location change though.
Oh...and his name wasn't Raj.

Preet Juneja

Preet was the youngest and least ambitious son of the great hotelier Lalit Juneja. He preferred to pass his days in a carefree manner, leaving responsibilities for his older brothers to shoulder.
Ask him to describe himself in 3 words and he'd say...Smart, Sexy, and Handsome.
Ask his father and he'd complain of his laid back attitude, lack of commitment, and constant pranks. Ask his mother and she'd laugh and say just one word...Badmash!
But ask his brother Prem and he'd point out that Preet was fiercely loyal and protective of his family. Ask his Bhabi Heer and she'd say he had a heart of gold.

Sounds like 2 people made for each other...right?
But that's not what they thought. In fact, the first time they met, Preet accused Meher of stealing his mother's kangan! Not one to back down, Meher told him off too.
The entire incident left a bad taste in their mouth and a poor opinion of each other.
It was only their love and loyalty to their family that led them to marry.
It turned out to be the best decision they ever made.
And how their relationship grew from their first meeting...
To this...
Then this...
this...
this...
this...
And this...
Was definitely worth the watch...
(Avis by AASUS, ..alohomora.., & ..sweetchick..)