Crossover
Prologue
One always reads about "perfect men" in novels or fantasies. But there are very few who are titled to be perfect in real life. Sanskaar Maheshwari was one amongst those perfectionists who justified their title. Having a perfect body Sanskaar was the one who can make girls go week on their knees. He was the only son of Durga Prasad Maheshwari and Annapurna Maheshwari and also the only heir of "The Maheshwari Industries". But Sanskaar was one among those who believed in self development and set up an architecture firm Annapurna constructions in Mumbai. And today it is one of the most repetitive firms in the world.
As he stepped into his new office of Mumbai, His P.A came running with a bouquet in his hand. "Welcome Mr. Maheshwari!"
"Follow me" ordered Sanskaar entering his room.
"So Mr. Prasad everything is ready?" asked Sanskaar.
Prasad nodded and recited gave few papers to Sanskaar. "Thank you Mr. Prasad you may leave now".
Suddenly Sanskaar's phone started to ring, Sanskaar picked it and the very next second regretted for doing so.
"So my Friend you didn't inform me at least once and took off the decision. Never knew you would give this much value to your friend" said the voice.
"Laksh how many times I told you not to call me during my work hours and coming to the decision you are talking I guess there is always some other time to talk about it" Replied Sanskaar irritatingly.
"Whoa! Looks like I dialled in the wrong hour. Anyways meet you at the wedding bro!" said Laksh ending the call. Sanskaar sighed and then resumed his work. Laksh was Sanskaar's best friend. He was the one whom Sanskaar was closest with after his parents.
As he put the phone down, it started ringing with "Mom" flashing on the screen.
"Good morning Mom" greeted Sanskaar as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Good morning beta! How is your new office going on? Hope Everything fine "Said a pleasant Dilshad.
"Jee Mom. Every ground work is done and the whole staff is also with the company"
"Vaise Sanskaar, be on time to the Marriage. It would be rude if you will be late"
"Yes Mom! I will be there on time!"
"Okay beta, Take care!"
"Love You Mom! "replied Sanskaar while keeping his phone on desk and resuming his work.
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Dressed in red Sahara lehnga she brushed her hair one last time as a final touch to her bridal look. She had many feelings building up in her. Well they included both fear and excitement; after all it was her wedding day. Getting married is always a girls dream. She like everyone else fantasized about her married life. Despite losing her parents at a tender age, Swara has always been positive about life. But the hardships she faced in life made her too independent and arrogant.Her smile was one amongst those which can make men go crazy. Today when she is marrying the person whom she had been together for almost 3 years, made her feel like the happiest girl in Mumbai.
"Swara!!!! You look amazing. Am sure your would-be is going to faint today" teased Ragini as she entered the room. Ragini was Swaras friend from her childhood. When Swara lost her parents it was Ragini who gave her emotional support. From that time Ragini and Swara have always been together. Even when Swara became successful she never forgot her and took a villa near to Ragini's house. Ragini's family also treated Swara as their own daughter. They never made her feel like an orphan.
"Thanks! Anyways did he arrive?" asked Swara nervously.
"Looks like someone is waiting for their prince charming huh!" teased Ragini. "They are on the way Swara. Don't worry everything will be fine."
"Vaise, Thank you Ragini for helping me with the preparations. I guess without you, I couldn't have managed it" said Swara tearfully. Ragini was not only her emotional support but her best mate too.
"Swara, you know right this is my right to do all these things and not a favor, after all am your friend. But I do want something in return okay? "
"What do you want Madam?"
"Your love and support forever!" said Ragini. "Aww... am gonna miss you Ragini." Cried Swara while hugging her friend.
"Now no rhona-dhona otherwise your sweet little face will turn into a mess and then you hone-wale' Husband will run away from marriage!" said Ragini bursting into laughter.
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Swara Gadodia weds Sahil sen Gupta' read Sanskaar as he entered the wedding hall. Sanskaar was invited by MIlind Gupta, groom's grandfather. Milnd was Durgaprasad's teacher during his college days. When MIlind invited Durgaprasad, he said Sanskaar to attend the marriage as Sanskaar would be in Mumbai at the same time. Sanskaar couldn't refuse when his father got emotional during his college days. As he couldn't go alone he also caught his friend Laksh with him.
"Hey Sanskaar! Sorry for being late, was talking to that hottie near the entrance." Said Laksh waving a bye to that girl. Sanskaar rolled his eyes as he understood that his beloved friend Laksh would never change.
"Laksh I guess we are here to congratulate the bride and groom and not to find a new bride for you!"
"See Sanskaar, people like you will never need to flirt because girls are already back of you, so you don't have any idea why flirting is so important for me." Said Laksh adjusting his collar.
"Whatever" Said a disinterested Sanskaar, while taking a corner seat in the hall.
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"Hey Swara!" said Aryan while entering into Swara's room. "My gosh! You look Stunning,, You know I still don't understand how did that average looking Sahil get a beauty like you "sighed Aryan dramatically. Aryan was another close friend of hers, he was also very important to swara after Ragini.
Swara and Sahil were colleagues in SK Company. They both were heads of two different departments. Swara and Sahil were initially good friends but Sahil proposed her one day. After a lot of thinking and persuasion by Ragini and Aryan she said Yes to him.
"You see Aryan everyone are not lucky." Replied Swara proudly.
"Swara your Sahil has come!" shouted Ragini from Balcony.
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