Hello Everyone, I am back with another OS😊. This one is short😊. Actually, Nisha asked me to write an OS on AjNa wedding. This is not exactly their wedding but I tried writing it with their wedding as background. Hope you all like it, especially Nisha as this one is written on your request😳. And to everyone who took the time to read and comment on my previous stories, a big THANK YOU😳, because without you guys, I won't feel this much encouraged to write😳. Please do tell me how it is. Negative criticisms are very much welcome. Rotten Tomatoes and chappals are welcome😆 but no rotten eggs please😆, I just hate their smell😆.
If you have not read my other works please read it and tell me how it is.
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SS: Love Happens
Prologue
Love does not appear with any warning signs. You fall into it as if pushed from a high diving board. No time to think about what's happening. It's inevitable. An event you can't control. A crazy, heart-stopping, roller-coaster ride that just has to take its course.
~Jackie Collins
Sanjana sat on her bed looking at her clothes. Tomorrow was her Roka ceremony with Ajay. She never thought that this day would come. Her father had suddenly arrived and demanded that he wanted to see his daughter married in the traditional way with all rituals. She had protested but all her protests had fallen on deaf ears.
Papa, please. We don't need this.
You didn't listen to me that day. Please listen to me now. I really want to see you get married.
Sanjana, your dad is right. Even we want to see our son Ajay getting married in the traditional way.
Par... Mamaji...
No more arguments. You both disobeyed us once, don't do it again.
She had looked at Ajay and saw him looking at her with longing eyes. She knew that if she agreed to the marriage, the family won't treat them like outcasts. Ajay won't be taunted again and again by one or the other family member.
Okay. I'll do as you wish.
She remembered with a slight blush how after that when she was alone in their room; Ajay had come and suddenly hugged her.
Thank you, Sanjana. Thank you so much.
I did it for my father. No need to thank me, Ajay. I just did my duty as a daughter.
No, I saw you look at me before you said okay. I know you did it so that my family will accept me. I just can't thank you enough.
Uh... Ajay, you are suffocating me.
Oh... Sorry, sorry... I guess I was a bit overwhelmed by your gesture. Th..Thank you once again.
Saying so, he had rushed out of the room. She laughed at the memory. She turned her attention to her clothes again when a saree caught her eyes. It was the one which Ajay had pinned up for her after another embarrassing moment. She shook her head slightly as she felt her cheeks go red. She heard a noise and saw Ajay entering her room looking all handsome in his grey tees and sweat pants. Once again the same warm feeling crept into her heart. Confused at her own thoughts, she rushed to the balcony.
No, no, no, I don't have any feelings for Ajay. It's just that I am missing Ajju so much. Haan... That is what is happening to me.
The moon looked at her and laughed
Crazy child, love is happening to you, you have fallen in love.
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P.S: I am sorry for the delay in updating this; I finished this OS in the morning, but was unable to post this because of my 20 post limit.
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