married meridians updated part 2 on pg 5 - Page 2

Originally posted by: SweetiePie25

awesome prologue...

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Originally posted by: clars

Awesome pls pm me. I have read yr other works as well esp thos os am glad yr started a ff

Originally posted by: nankulkarni

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What???" Sanyukta's orbs widened in shock making Priya chuckle who was unaware of the trauma she is going through. Sanyukta knew that marriage is ought to pop its head someday into her life, but her imaginary clouds broke at this fast approach.The faint whispers of her parents had given her some idea but she wasn't expecting promptly.She ran towards her parent's room leaving behind a baffled Priya who still was trying to get a grip over the situation at this weird reaction of her cousin. She knocked on the door and entered quickly, she has to talk this out as quickly as possible. ''Papa I heard about some proposal coming over to see me.' She asked her father who was busy in reading the newspaper, her mother was nowhere to be seen. Her father kept the news paper aside and sighed deeply. 'Yes'. came her father's short reply unable to comprehend more. "But papa I have my studies, I'm in my last year of architecture and designing and how could I let my hard work go into drain??" Sanyukta was unable to find a logic in coming all the way long just to give up in the end. Just then she saw her mother entering the room through the bathroom's door, she gave an inquiring look to Sanyukta who was standing in the doorway ,she then saw her husband looking back at her with pleading eyes shouting for help. Understanding the situation she moved towards Sanyu , grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the nearby sofa and made her sit.She lovingly caressed her hair and cheeks easing her a bit. ''maaa'' she tried to speak but her mother singnalled her to be quite. ''Deakh sanyu Randhir ki family lakhon mein ek hai, hume pata hai ki tu abhi padh rahi hai par tere papa itna acha rishta hath se kaise jane dete ??" came the most obvious dialogue of a typical family. ''Tu khud hi honestly bata agar tu hamari jagha hoti tu kia karti??'' tongue tying Sanyukta with the emotional blackmail. She looked at them with a confused face as if processing the situation putting herself into it. ''Par maa meri itni salon ka hard work ki koi meaning nhi rehta!!'' Her mother exhaled out, thus preparing herself for the series of questions ''Sanyukta we can request Randhir's family to wait a while till u get finished with ur exams theek hai?? Ya aur koi problem hai tujhe??'' ''Maa mei Radhir ko janti bhi nhe hun...'' she came up with another lame excuse to which her mother smiled. ''Dekh Sanyu, yhe Jo pati patni ka rishta hota hai na? bohat hi sundar hota h, is mn pyar karni ki zarurat hi nhi parti,pyar to bas ho jata hai'' she stopped a little only to see her husband staring her fondly.. A beautiful smile crept over her face. ''aur jab pyar hojata h t us ki buri si buri adat bhi achi lagne lagti hai" added her father with an assuring smile convincing her partially. ''Beti apne pati k ghar ja kar khud ko change karna parta h, Randhir will not change for u, u have to change and accept his habits'' her mother spoke explaining her the norms that a girl has to follow to lead a happy married life. ''Par Maa toh kya men apni identity bhool jaun? mere likes and dislikes koi matter nhe karty??she asked inoccently afraid of the bond that would bound her and impose limitations. Anju sighed at her worried yet valid questions and gently spoke "Sanyu jab tum us ke pyar mein dhalogi, tabhi tou wo tumhary rang mein dhalega, its like a give and take. Pati ko pyar dena, uski maan rakhna aur unki family ko respect aur importance dena sabse zyada badi baat hoti hai...kisne kaha ki tumhare likes aur dislikes ka koi value nhi hota...jab tum sabko apnaoge toh phir deakhna yhe hi log honge jo tumhary liye kuch bhi karne ko ready hojayenge'' she gently stroked her head. ''hum women bohut impatient hoten hain, har cheez mein humen jaldi chaye ..bas, yhe nhe sochtey k har cheez ko time dena chahiye... dekhna time k sath sath tum aur randhir ek dosry k itny kareeb ajaoge ki dur jane se tum dono ki saanse ruk jayenge" her mother told her wiping her tears. Sanyu smiled and saw her father keeping a hand over her mother's hand. Sanyukta's confusion got partial assurance that a marriage might not be that destructive as described by her friends, the best example her parents who are eachother's support,marking their love through their care and understanding towards eachother. Whispering a silent prayer in her mind she stood up to walk towards her room. Randhir entered his house only to witness his family sitting and chatting ...loud roars of laughter echoed the hall a typical significance of the punjabi conversations, he smiled as he watched them laughing and teasing. Dadi was teasing Harsh, his father and his mother Renuka throwing a shy look to her husband. But as he stepped forward to make himself comfortable on the couch ,silence took over. He wondered why all of a sudden they turned into a typical monk family preaching silence.He sat down and gave his blazer to the housemaid standing with a glass of water which he gulped it down in a go. He can not believe this hall was so lively seconds ago, he looked up to their face and saw them looking each other as they are trying something to say but each one thinking how to start... "What???" He questioned raising his dark brows enhancing his deep eyes. ''Betaji kal hm tere liye kurri dekhne ja rahen hai...his father announced in his jovial way. Randhir sighed ... 'kab jana hai??' And with his sentence the jaws of each one present in the hall kissed the ground. He rolled his eyes ''ladki western honi chahiye warna men shadi nhi karunga...'' he declared. "Wo ji beta ji larki toh eastern hai" his mother added, scared a little... "What?? Bhool jayen ap log!!" He tried getting up only to be pulled back by his dadi... "beta ji sun...tu dekh le, and phir teri jo marzi tab batana..." "Please" His dadi's pleasing eyes melted his heart and rested his brows earlier occupied in a frown position to their normal position. "Okie be ready at 10 tomorrow we have to come back in a day", he said and moved out hearing a cheer escalating through the place he left. Life is so unpredictable, things happen suddenly, unexpectedly. We want to control things and our existence, in some way are successful in controlling, and in some, we fail miserably. We are ruled by the forces of chances and coincidence. Sanyukta was sitting on her bed deep in her thoughts,her legs against her chest and chin on her knees. Her mothers words revolving in her mind thus changing her bit by bit. Suddenly Priya jumped on the bed , jerking her out from her thoughts. She rolled her eyes and threw an irritated look towards her direction which was shamelessly ignored by Priya ''So?? Suna hai tere hone Wale ji bohut handsome hain" she told her excitedly ''Han !!! arrogant aur rude bhi..' Sanyukta replied and made a face. ''Oye hoyeee abhi se pata karelia...some body is eager here'' Priya winked at her Though it was a normal sentence but a shade of pink crept over her face... ''He is really a rich man ...'' her cousin added more to her information. Sanyukta noticed a dreamy expression on her cousins face. ''So? Whatt difference does it makes??'' she rolled her eyes. 'See being rich is not the only thing in the world...no rich man can buy the happiness... for a happy marriage there has to be a passionate love, there must be a genuine liking for each other, with in those four walls ( house) there has to be peace. It is all about finding some one exactly like u" Those words were enough to shut priya's mouth Least she knew that he is totally reverse version of what she is. A few hours later Radhir found himself standing infront of his favourite club waiting for Rahul, his best friend impatiently. It it were a normal day then the waiting scenario would be replaced by him flirting with a random chick drooling over him pleasurably. But his family's agenda deprived him from seeking any kind of pleasure. After few minutes he saw him running towards him, huffing and puffing 'God rahul...maan!!! tu nhi sudhrega '' ''kyaa karon yar...mera boss tujh se bhi zyada arrogant hai... ' he said naughtily, eyeing him from the corner of his eye. Rahul is the only best friend he has, they were childhood buudies and he loves spending this hour of his day with his only frnd, he is the only one who understands him. "So ??? big man is getting married" rahul asked him seriously forwarding his drink, Randhir smiled on his double meaning and poked him. "ya sort of" he replied his eyes wandering all over the club aimlessly, watching the pole dancers as he sipped his drink. Looking at the lost expression Rahul asked..."Whats the matter??"" "dadi wants me to get married to this girl who is an absolute zero no where matching my requirements...where as i have different plans" he answered him "hmmm and wat r ur plans? " "as if u dont know... Rahul, I don't wanna get married to some radom girl who's only answer will be a yes to my every question, infact i want a girl who can walk with me hand in hand, she should be independent and should be able to manage her likes and mine simultaneously" Randhir explained "Lol!! Random?? Randhir she will be ur wife dude! not some random chick...dadi is too matured to get the right Shekhawat bahu...and I've personally seen many cases where in bold and outspoken girls end up chosing career over family. Housewives are the most intelligent species , they have this shielded talent unlike the processed products born out of years of learning and so called career oriented objective" spoke Rahul trying to clear his doubts. ''Yaaa, yaaa !!'' Though randhir wasn't satisfied with his philosophy but he chose not to prolong this conversation, he just don't want to spoil his night at the moment. ''Hey Sekhawat?? Whats up??'' A blond chick apeared from no where. ''Hey Sheena...how have u been ?? He greeted her flashing his best smile with his hands snaking around her waist bringing her closer ... 'Randhirrr no body can say no to u...tu kar kaise leta hai ye sab??'' Rahul always wondered how all the beautiful laddies cling to him, he agrees with the fact that Randhir was tremendously handsome but still some thing about him was so powerful that nobody cant say no to him. Randhir winked at his friend in answer and move towards the room along with the chick And rahul sighed and smiled on his retreated back... "tujhy to koi house wife he sambhalegi beta... "he mentally imagine Randhir being all submissive infront of his wife "Sanyu jaldi kar woh log aate hi honge"...sanyukta's mother shouted, but stopped midway as she saw her beautiful daughter dressed in pink ferozi churidar with golden beads hugged on the neckline enhancing the beauty of her slender long neck. She let her dupatta fall over one side, and the hair pinned to right side, exposing her fair shoulder. The minimal makeup almost seemed to be null owing to her natural features. All her inner feelings like excitement, fear, confusion, trust on her parents seemed to give birth to a natural hue on her cheeks. Her kohl lined eyes intensified her innocence. "Maaa kya dekh rahe ho??'' sayukta asked blushing slightly ''Bas dekh rahi hun ki kal ko guddy guriyon ki shadi karny wali aj khud kisi aur ke liye saji hai..'' her mother said mesmerized by her beauty.'' Sanyukta lowered her gaze. ''Maaa kuch bhi...mn ''un'' ke liye nhi aap k kehne par tayar huyi hun'' she declined her mother's tease,but failed badly in controlling her heart beats. She couldn't believe that just a mere reference of him increased her heartbeats. ''What is this???'' She thought... ''budhu Sanyukta u havnt even seen him and u r acting as if u r in love...idiot..'' she brushed off her thoughts chiding to herself that she is all positive about the alliance cause of the trust she has on her parents.While her mother left her alone smiling on the way she had refered randhir by "UN" ... "that means shuruwaat hogai hai"was the last thought on her mother's mind as she stepped out of her room. "Sanyu woh agaye..." moments latter Priya barged in her room and announced thus adding fuel to her nervousness. ''Agaye???'' She gulped in...''itni jaldi??'' She started taking nervous strides in her room...''mujhe kya horaha hai???' ''Pagal hogai hai kia sanyu??'' ''Sirf dekhna hi to hai" she calmed herself down repeating the words every minute.

Originally posted by: newmoon18

Awsme updte

Loved it
This story is so beautiful
U penned it flawlessly


Sanyu parents r so sweet
Her mom so patiently made her understand their POV

Sanyu ready
She's so nervous
She's feeling strange


On the other hand
Rd is totally opposite
He's doing all this for his family


He's a big flirt
His friend was right only sanyu can handle him


Rd reached sanyu for their first meeting



Cnt wait to see how these two different ppl falls in love


Update soon
Wtng


Love u
Keep smiling