Hi RiKarian's, it's me Halima. I'm back with a short story and the third story on our lovely RiKara. I will surely miss them, they were my favourite! I had always been an Omkara fan from the beginning but never thought I'd love Gauri equally 😍 It was a pleasure to watch RiKara on TV, I will always love them till my last breath and in the unpleasantness of them leaving, I'll write stories on them to soothe my pain 😪 I. . . can't. . . see them. . . leave. . Us!

Now throwing my bak bak to the side, let me introduce you'll to my new story by giving a prologue 😋

I hope you all enjoy it! ♥️

Prologue:

"Gauri, please meet them for my sake." Gauri sighed, turning towards her mother who was stubborn enough to have everything her way.

"Fine Maa, I'll meet them but don't expect me to say 'yes'." She responded and her mother, Mrs Sharma smiled at her.

"I'm sure you won't say no." She uttered and Gauri creased her forehead, confused by her mother's words.

"What?"

"Yes, the guy is absolutely loving and caring, he's soft hearted and hardworking. . . Even though his interest was in something else, he decided to help his father and brother by putting his foot in their family business." Mrs Sharma told, having proudness glimpsing from her tone.

Gauri was least interested, she knew no matter how much of good people were, they always have one bad side which they hesitate to reveal, she knew for sure that she'll only find herself attracted to someone who allows her to peek into his bad side, without being afraid or embarrassed.

"Yes, we Maa, we will see." She responded in a challenging tone, knowing she would say 'no'. "What's his name?" She asks and before her mother could tell, the phone in her hand starts to buzz and she answers it immediately.

"Yes sir."
"Okay sir."

She disconnects the call and blinks at her mother "You got lucky, Sir said to take a day off today."

Her mother grinned, feeling as if the luck was on her side and Gauri rolled her eyes, purposely her mother her disinterest.

"Go get ready, they will be coming in an hour."

"I am ready Maa. What's wrong with these clothes?" Mrs Sharma looked at her from show to head and shook her head, not wanting her to walk out in front of them in jeans and shirts, which was part of her work uniform.

"No, get changed and make sure you look presentable." Mrs Sharma replies, pushing Gauri towards her room and Gauri sighed, heading towards her room to obey her mother's order.

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An hour had passed and Gauri steps out in her cultural clothes, simply a salwar suit. Her silver shiny earrings stand out, making her woke look mesmerising.

Sooner, the sound of the door bell spreads across the house, alerting Mrs Sharma and Gauri. Mrs Sharma steps out from the kitchen, rushing towards the door.

"Gauri, go inside the kitchen." Gauri nods and makes her way towards the kitchen while Mrs Sharma prepares herself to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Gauri slyly pops her head outside the kitchen door to see the man, who was here for her alliance.

"Come inside." Mrs Sharma softly yet happily utters, moving out of the way to give way for the guests to enter.

As he took a step inside, Gauri's eager eyes stiffen and her mouth slightly drops. "Om. . ." She trailed off a whisper, never in her life expecting 'Om' at her doorstep with an alliance.

End Of Prologue

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