Our life is the most unpredictable thing in this world.... of course, change is the only thing which never change.... Here also we have a life story!! No!no! Love story of few people....

Let's see, what are all waiting for them in their life, what are all changes occurred in their life which made their love into a boundless love❤

All my lovely reader ❤ please join us for beautiful travel of  friendship, marriage, heartbreak, hateful,of course, boundless love....

Happy reading 😊

The lighting of the place was delightful decorated.... it was so dim and elegant....  In the corner of the hall, the DJ was perfectly playing a series  of Melody.... Girls and women were in a black outfit.... Even the boy and the Men were in a perfect black outfit... And finally the another corner of the hall was neatly arranged with bottles of soft and hard drinks.... The place was perfectly decorated and arranged for the party.....

"Hii!! Helloooo!!!! We are in the post-wedding party of Mr. Sharma.... congratulations!!!! Mr. And Mrs. Sharma!!!!! Happy married life!!" A man in his early thirties who was standing on the stage enthusiastically screamed ....
"happy married life"  everyone lifted their glasses and  convey their wishes...
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A man in his early thirties came near the counter and asked "do you have any juice??? May be Mango???"

"Yes sir... please wait" the waiter responded him...

That man took his glass of juice and sat near a table.... their he saw a couple of man, both were in there early thirties holding a glass of mango juice in their hand.... drinking mango juice isn't a big deal.... but in a place  like parties where all varieties of hard drinks are displayed is matters....

All the three, got their campaign.... yes.... when we see a person with a same taste, the chances of mingling is high... and ultimately they mingled...

"Mr. Sharma!! Let's play a game" that same person who screamed before in the stage approached the wedding couple who standing in the center of the stage....

"Game???" Mr.sharma exclaimed..

"Yes!! Rapid Fire" he instantly replied...

"OK shoot" Mr. Sharma replied..

"When was your first meet??" He asked....

(Note : the below conversation is among the three man who seated in a round table with a glass full of mango juice)

The trio in the table looked each other with a mischievous smile....... one among them raised a question to the first person "When was your first meet with bhabhi"

"Bhabhi???" The third  one asked...

"Yes!! Bhabhi!!! We call sister-in-law as bhabhi in Hindi" the second  one replied...

"Oho! Anni uh??" Third one exclaimed..

"Anni??" Second one raised his question..

"We call sister-in-law as Anni in Tamil" the third one Justified. And continued "okay brother tell us about your meet with our sister-in-law" he asked....

"Okay... you both stare the roof!!" The first one ordered ..

"Oh!! Flashback uh?? ... okay" the both said in unison and stared the roof...

**Flashback**

The white snow and the greenery grass of the amritsar, Punjab! Adds the beauty of India into a incredible one.... everyone over there were busy with their respective works...

There a home which was simply decorated elegantly with a combination of green and white.... all the ladies were running one place to another....

Everyone was dressed up heavily.... The group of men and women are divided by a big screen.... the priest named imam sat in middle of the screen... who is reciting the holy Quran...

A guy in his 21, dressed up in a perfect shervani..... and his head was covered by a white cloth...

"The girl seated before me, uff! I don't even remember her face.... but within few minutes, she gonna be my wife..... Ya Allah.... please be with me..... Masha Allah.... everything should be good fine..." 

"Ayan.... relax... everything will be OK" his friend gave him a assured smile....

Qubool Hai"  he sounded with a mixed feel.... a combination of fear, frustration, and also unexpected eager.....

A girl in her 19, who is wearing a heavy worked lehenga seated before the groom.... her head was covered with shall...

"The guy seating before me.... what is his name?? Ha! I didn't  even know his name.... but ultimately he gonna be my hubby.... what a pathetic situation... Ya Allah.... please save me..... protect me....." she thought...

"Afreen" her friend assured her with a smile....

"Qubool Hai" yes... finally she spelled her acceptance of this wedding...

" Wait! Wait!!!" Someone screamed....

"Who is that cross talk????"

"Bhaiya!!! It's me" the second person screamed.....

"You????" Ayan exclaimed...

"Yes bhaiya.... I have a doubt..." he asked....  Ayan asked him to proceed...

"Your first meet was at your wedding????" He asked in confusion...

"Yes!!!!" Ayan replied.....

"Haha... interesting ... please proceed your love story" he insisted...

"No.... now tell me about your meeting" Ayan ordered them....

"Okay.... I will!!! Roof please!!" The third person showed his figure upward...

**flashback**

The sun slowly raised from the cloud.... The city was busy with the morning sounds of train horns, traffic signal....  The roads were busy with the school college and working people.... the aerial view of the world's longest beach Marina, Chennai ❤ which again prove our country an incredible.....

"Dei.... shridhar..... wake up man" a lady screaming from the kitchen....

"Mom!! 5 more minutes amma!!!" He replied in his sleepy voice and again covered himself with his duvet...

Suddenly, he felt sweat.. he opened his duvet and saw someone has switched off the fan....

Haha.... universal mom's trick....

He sighed deeply and went into the washroom....

After an Hour, he dressed up neatly and came out of his home.... he slowly opened the cover of his bike..... and cleaned it with a cloth.... he was handling his wife with care....

Yeah!!! Every boys crush, first love and of course wife is their bike.... he started its engine by inserting it's keys.... a genuine smile was pasted in his lips....

"Oh!yeah!! I forgot to tell you about myself.... hiii.... I'm Shridhar.... Shridhar Ravichandran....  I'm doing my MBA in a well reputed college.... and today is my first day.... I'm really excited....." he enthusiastically said.    

Suddenly his bike was stopped.... he again try to start ... but it was not....

"Super!! First day of college.... and my bike is making troublee...." he sighed with frustration....

He parked his bike near a mechanical shop and started walking to the bus stop and stepped into the bus....

As soon as he stepped inside.... he took a seat.... he heard a humming sound.... he instantly return around to know it origin....

There he saw a girl, siting in a  window seat, wearing a white headphones in her ears.... her eyes were looking outside....her hair was dancing in the air....  her lips has a perfect curve.... and she is humming little louder.... it was clearly visible that she is not in this world.... she was thoroughly enjoying that movement... automatically a smile appeared on his face....

Suddenly, her gaze fall on him.... she adjusted her self and stopped humming .... haha.... embarrassed movement.... immediately turned his gaze....

After few minutes, he turned towards her.... but unfortunately, she was not there.... she has stepped down....

**flashback ends**

"So, your meeting was in a public transport that too with  a eyelock" Ayan asked in a teasing tone ..

"Exactly" shridhar replied with a slight blush....

"Romantic!!! Man!!" That remaining person commented...

"Stop teasing!! And now! It's your turn man" Ayan and shridhar said in unison....

"Ufff!!! Roof" he replied... by pointing towards the roof....

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Yeah..... finally done with my first chapter... I hope you guys enjoyed.... and basically I'm not Aware of the cultures.... I'm trying my best to give best.... but sometimes it happens.... if there is any mistake is terms of culture I apologize for that....  please be with me and support me...

(Note : the text which are used in italic is present and normal is past)

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With love,

Agape ❤