Chapter 12
After receiving Sahiba's message with her phone number, Angad couldn't help but smile. He quickly typed out a reply, expressing his gratitude for her sharing her number and assuring her that he was looking forward to talking to her soon.
Later that evening, as Angad sat in his room, he decided to give Sahiba a call. He took a deep breath and dialed her number. After a few rings, Sahiba answered.
"Hello, Sahiba? It's Angad."
"Hi, Angad! How are you?" Sahiba's voice was warm and welcoming.
"I'm good, thanks. I just thought it would be nice to hear your voice instead of just texting," Angad replied, feeling a bit nervous but excited.
"That's sweet of you," Sahiba said, smiling. "I'm glad you called."
They talked about their day, their interests, and shared stories that made them laugh. As the conversation progressed, they started talking about their unexpected connection.
"Isn't it funny how we met through work, but then found out our fathers are childhood friends?" Angad remarked.
"It really is," Sahiba agreed. "It's almost like fate or destiny brought us together. I mean, what are the chances?"
"I know, right? It feels like everything is falling into place perfectly. I had no idea about our fathers' history until recently," Angad said thoughtfully.
"Neither did I. My dad never mentioned it before. It's amazing to think they were close friends who lost touch, and now, here we are," Sahiba replied.
"Maybe it's a sign," Angad suggested. "I mean, our fathers reconnected through us. There has to be some kind of special reason for that."
Sahiba laughed softly. "Maybe. It's a nice thought, though. It makes this whole arranged marriage situation feel a bit more natural and less forced."
"Exactly. It feels like we're not just following our families' wishes, but also something bigger," Angad said.
"I'm glad you see it that way," Sahiba said, feeling reassured. "It makes me feel more comfortable about everything."
"Me too. And I'm really looking forward to getting to know you better, both personally and professionally," Angad said with a smile in his voice.
"Same here, Angad. I'm excited to see where this journey takes us," Sahiba replied.
Eventually, they said their goodbyes, both looking forward to their next chat.
As the night progressed, Angad found himself unable to shake off the excitement of their conversation. He tossed and turned in bed, his mind filled with thoughts of Sahiba and their conversation at the café. Eventually, he drifted off into a restless sleep, dreaming of what the future might hold.
As the weekend flew by with constant messages and phone calls exchanged between Angad and Sahiba, Monday arrived, signaling their return to the office. Sahiba couldn't shake off a sense of shyness as she entered the workplace, especially when she caught sight of Veer and Garry passing by with teasing smiles.
Trying to maintain her composure, Sahiba greeted her colleagues with a polite nod and made her way to her desk. However, her heart fluttered with anticipation at the thought of seeing Angad again after their weekend of messaging and phone conversations.
Throughout the day, Sahiba found herself stealing glances at Angad whenever she could, her cheeks flushing pink each time their eyes met. Despite her efforts to focus on her work, her mind kept drifting back to their conversations over the weekend, leaving her feeling both nervous and excited.
As Sahiba entered Angad's office to discuss the design, Angad greeted her with a warm smile, his eyes lighting up at her presence.
"Hey, Sahiba! Glad you could make it," Angad said, gesturing for her to take a seat opposite his desk.
"Hi, Angad! Thanks for having me," Sahiba replied, returning his smile as she settled into the chair.
Angad leaned forward slightly, eager to hear Sahiba's thoughts on the design. "So, what do you think about the latest concept? I'm really curious to hear your feedback."
Sahiba nodded, flipping through the papers on the desk as she carefully examined the designs. "I think it's looking great so far. The color palette you've chosen really complements the overall theme, and the layout is quite engaging.”
Angad's face lit up with satisfaction at Sahiba's praise. "Thanks! I'm glad you like it. But I'm open to any suggestions or changes you might have in mind."
Sahiba nodded thoughtfully, her brow furrowing slightly as she considered the design. "Well, perhaps we could tweak the placement of these elements here to create a more cohesive flow..."
As they delved deeper into the discussion, Sahiba and Angad exchanged ideas and bounced suggestions off each other, their collaboration resulting in a refined and improved design concept. Despite the professional setting, there was an undeniable chemistry between them, evident in the easy rapport and shared enthusiasm for their work.
As Sahiba paused by the door, Angad's words made her turn back, a curious expression on her face.
"Sahiba, before you go, I wanted to talk to you about something important," Angad began, his tone gentle yet earnest.
Sahiba nodded, her interest piqued. "Of course, Angad. What is it?"
Angad took a deep breath, gathering his thoughts before speaking. "Well, I wanted to know how you feel about the proposal that our families have put forward. I understand if you have any reservations or questions, and I'm here to address them."
Sahiba nodded appreciatively, considering his words before speaking. "Thank you, Angad. Actually, I do have a couple of questions."
"Sure, go ahead. I'm all ears," Angad replied, his expression open and attentive.
Sahiba took a moment to gather her thoughts before continuing. "Firstly, I'm curious about your family's acceptance of me. I mean, I know our fathers are childhood friends, but how do they feel about our potential match?"
Angad nodded, understanding her concern. "I understand your apprehension, Sahiba. But rest assured, my family respects and values our fathers' friendship, and they're open-minded about our relationship. They're more interested in your qualities and compatibility with me."
Sahiba nodded, reassured by Angad's response. "That's good to know. And what about my career? I'm passionate about my work, and I wouldn't want that to be affected."
Angad smiled, nodding in agreement. "I completely understand, Sahiba. Your career is important, and I wouldn't want you to compromise on that. My family respects your dedication and talent, and they're supportive of your professional aspirations. We can work together to ensure that both our careers thrive."
Sahiba felt a sense of relief wash over her as Angad addressed her concerns with sincerity and understanding. She realized that he was not just her boss but also someone who genuinely cared about her well-being and happiness. With a grateful smile, she thanked Angad for his honesty and openness, feeling more confident about the path ahead.
As the Brar family gathered around the dinner table, settling into their seats for the evening meal, Inder's phone rang.
"Sasri Kaal Ajit- Kiy Haal Hain," Inder greeted warmly as he answered the call. The mention of Ajit's name piqued everyone's curiosity, and as soon as Inder disconnected the call, Manveer couldn't resist asking, "What was Ajit ji saying?"
"Manveer, Ajit has invited us all over to their place tomorrow," Inder informed the eager family members.
Jaspal nodded in agreement, a smile spreading across his face. "Indeed, it'll be nice to catch up with Ajit after so long."
Kiara and Ekam exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued. "I wonder if it's about Sahiba and Angad Paaji," Kiara mused.
Loved the banter between Sahiba and Angad.And their courtship is cute