I was working in my office, sending a few mails regarding a deal that I has to finalize before this weekend so that I can fly back to Goa, where I was going to have a beach wedding with the lady of my life.

All my life, I had been craving for love. After my mother died when I was 10, I never had anyone to love and take care of me. My father re-married thinking to get an another woman to fill the void of a motherly figure in my life but he failed.

"I am sorry, Om. I thought of getting you a mother in the form of Dolly, but she always remained a step-mother. I am sorry that I failed you as a father, please forgive me." 

These were the the last words of my father to me on his death bed. After his death, our lawyer read My father's will, in which he left our Mumbai Manor to my Step Mom along with some money to help her expenses and remaining all properties were named on me.

Dolly mom was frustrated with the will of my father and Abhay, my step brother was really upset, as my father didn't left anything except a black Lamborghini, which was his 21 birthday gift.

After my father, I has taken the reins in my hands to run the Oberoi businesses. I struggled a lot to keep up the pace and bring the company to a top position. I spent most of my days in the company working on the projects and when I return to Oberoi mansion, I would be greeted with a empty and lonely rooms just like a reflection of my life.

I used to spend my days alone and occupied with work until Ishaana Mathur stepped into my office and my life. She was graduated from the University when she came to my office to attend the interview for the post of my Personal Assistant. She was sweet and lovely, with an aura that made everyone around her fall in love with her and I am no exception to it.

My days used to start with her sweet voice and ended with her chirpy good byes. She used to be with me always and I no longer used to feel lonely. She filled my life with her sweet smiles, chirpy chatters and warm hugs. I fell in love with her ever so slowly but deeply. At first I was unaware of my feelings and was contemplating whether it was love or attraction until one day.

I won the deal with Jackson company and had arranged a party for my success.

Ishaana was the happiest soul in the party truly happy for my success, she was looking beautiful in her white knee length gown, talking with the guests animatedly. She was flying around the party greeting the guests and my eyes never left her.

After a while I didn't found her anywhere around and I searched for her everywhere, panic started to set in me thinking of worse scenarios. It was when I realized how much I cared for her. I searched for her everywhere and finally found her in a way that I always feared of.

Abhay, my step brother was forcing himself upon Ishaana in one of our empty guest rooms, blood boiled inside me with the sight of him and I punched him straight in the face making him spit the blood. I took an unconscious Ishaana in my arms and carried her to my room.

"Ishaana, wake up. " I said trying to wake her up.

She opened her eyes and hugged me shaking with fear, tears falling from her eyes non stop.

"Shh... You are safe, I am here for you, no one will harm you now. I will never let anyone harm you, I will always be on your side to protect you." I said rubbing her back soothingly.

She looked into my eyes with all love and respect and that is when we shared our first kiss.

The following week, I took her to a fancy restaurant and proposed her.

"I Love You too, Thank you, Omkara for loving me so much, I am happy knowing that I have a person like you in my life, who loves me with his life and I promise you that from this day, I will love you with with my everything." Ishaana said before wrapping her arms around me pulling me for a passionate kiss.

And now, we are going to get married in Goa, in a Christian style beach wedding which is Ishaana's dream wedding. I can't help but be happy for a major change in my life and was eagerly looking forward to spend my life with Ishaana happily. It's been 2 days since I saw her in person since she was busy in wedding shopping and I miss her.

As if sensing my sadness, she stepped into my cabin flashing one of her best smiles. She was looking beautiful in her red chudidhar suit.

"Om, I missed you baby. " She said hugging me tight.

"I missed you too. " I said hugging her back.

"So, everything is set for our wedding?" I asked her.

"Everything is set except our wedding cake. "

"Do you want me to call the cake shop to get the cake? "

"No, actually I want my wedding cake from Shimla."

"Shimla!! Like seriously? " I asked.

"Yes, Om, Once I went there for a vacation with my friends and happened to visit this cafe where they bakes this wonderful cakes. And I want our wedding cake to be delivered from that shop, can you do that for me baby? " Ishaana asked kissing my hand.

"When my fiancee asks me a favour so sweetly, how can I deny it? " I said smiling.

"Aww... Thank you baby. You are so sweet. " She squealed kissing my cheek.

"What is the name of the cafe? "

"Happy Cafe. " Ishaana answered and I made a mental note to call the cafe to get our wedding cake delivered.

It was 10 at night when I finally completed all the works and was feeling totally exhausted, I was packing my things to head to home and sat in my car when I remembered the wedding cake and made a call to the so called, "Happy Cafe. " Even though it was late and probably the cafe was closed, thankfully they lifted the call after the second ring.

"Happy Cafe, How can we help you." A cheerful voice came from the other side. It was very sweet and I instantly felt some feeling or a sort of connection, I really need to get some sleep, what all stupid things am I thinking.

"Hello, are you there? " The girl from the other side asked.

"Yes, I need a wedding cake to be delivered on this Sunday." I said.

"Which flavor do you prefer sir." The girl asked.

"Red velvet cheese cake of 3 tiers."

"Okay sir, to where do you need this cake to be delivered? "

"I will send one of my men to pick up the cake from your cafe on Sunday afternoon. And I will transfer the money into your account." I said.

"Okay sir, can I know the name on which you want to book the cake? " She asked.

"Ishaana Mathur." I said.

"Okay sir, we will get your cake ready by Sunday afternoon, thanks for calling " Happy Cafe." Have a nice day sir, oops! it's already night, Good Night sir." She chirped and I smiled.

I was about to hang the phone when I heard a conversation at the other end of the phone.

"Who is that Gauri?" Another feminine voice came.

"A customer who wants a wedding cake to be delivered this Sunday." The girl, who answered my call, who's name is Gauri probably said.

"Hmm... Another wedding cake, everyone is getting married and ordering cakes except us." The girl sighed.

"Don't be dramatic Anika, when the right time comes everything will happen." Gauri said.

"When do you think the right time comes? " The other girl, whose name is Anika asked.

"After you find a right person."

"How will you know that the person is the right person? " Anika asked.

"You know a person is your soul mate when you meet him, you might meet a several persons but when you meet the one, who is supposed to be your soul mate, you will know the difference and the will experience all the feelings that you never felt with anyone. The things will start working better with them and you will know why they never work outed with others." Gauri said, "My mom used to say one day a person will come in to your life and then you will feel a contentment like you found a missing piece of your life, a relief, a secure feeling and calmness. An invisible bond that makes you feel loved and happy knowing you have someone with whom you can spend your life forever, when you close your eyes and think of love, their image will automatically pop up in your mind making you smile. Then you know they are the one for you." She said sighing dreamily.

"Arre waah, I never knew this innocent looking Gauri can talk so much about Love. Who is the guy? " Anika asked.

"Anika, tum bhi na, there is no one for now it's me and me alone." Gauri said.

"Okay, in future if you find 'The One', what kind of wedding do you prefer?" Anika asked and I can imagine she air quoting the One.

"I never thought about that Anika, if I ever had a wedding I want it to be simple away from all extravagant things." Gauri said.

"You are so boring. " Anika scoffed.

"Hmm, Anyways I want my wedding alter to be decorated with my favorite White Carnations and my to be husband to make a dabang entry into the alter dancing on Salman Khan's song." Gauri said and both the girls laughed out loud and I myself couldn't help but smile at her secret wish.

My secret eavesdropping mission came to end when my driver stopped my car in front of my home and I got down taking my things, when I looked at my phone I found that the call is disconnected.

Sighing I went inside to prepare to fly to Goa for the biggest day of my life.

Note: The Chapters will be in the POV of the Characters.