Two cups of coffee.
It was her first night with her husband.
An arranged marriage which was fixed by her mother and aunt.
Randhir Singh Shekhawat, Prince of vast shekhawat scion and son of her aunt's sister in law.
The marriage happened in such a short time due to some horoscopic stars n planets that the couple, Sanyukta n Randhir hardly got time to interact with each other owing to their business commitments n meetings.
Randhir being very busy expanding his business over the foreign countries got few days for wedding preparations.
It was their first night today , together as a husband n wife but still they were strangers for each other.
Randhir was busy in a file whereas sanyukta was fidgeting with her night dress thinking about next day's events.
Her in laws will expect her to cook something on her first day after marriage.
But she don't even know how to brew a coffee n boil milk.
What will her in laws think about her?
How will she bear their insults?
She was scared n nervous.
Thinking about such odd speculations , sanyukta dozed off as she was very tired because of a long eventful day.
Next day Sanyukta got up to see the room empty.
She expected this.
Randhir was a business man .
Owing to his commitments he need to fulfil his duty .
But what will she do without him in this huge house. .
Yes her in laws were there but at last a wife needs her husband besides her in every crest n troughs even though she is surrounded by a bunch of people around her.
Taking a warm shower , sanyukta dressed in a blood red plain saari drying her wet hairs.
Applying a pinch of vermillion in her partings , she smiled widely looking at her new look in the mirror.
She blushed after kissing the mangalsutra she was wearing.
Sticking a stone bindi in between her brows , she was ready to impress her in laws.
If not by cooking but by her beauty she can impress her in laws.
Looking at herself in the mirror for the final time , sanyukta decided to hop downstairs for a coffee which she thought will make by herself though not a best one but atleast a good one.
First day after her wedding in Shekhawat mansion.
Sanyukta decided to get a coffee for herself but found Randhir already with two cups of it.
Sitting in his track pants n tshirt , he was smiling at her.
Sanyukta went towards him n wished him.
"Good...good morning " she smiled making him smile too.
"Coffee?" he offered.
But she was lost, lost in his charcoal orbs that she missed his words.
"Coffee? " Randhir smiled again .
"Huh! Haa. ....coffee...." sanyu smiled and took the coffee mug from randhir thus brushing his knuckles unknowingly.
Both of them blushed for a reason known to them.
"So u like black Coffee, right?" Randhir asked sipping his mug.
"Yeah. ...bohot jyaada" sanyu chipped.
"So morning coffee on me?' Randhir proposed making her blush red.
"But i cant even boil milk" she pouted
looking at his coffee filled with milk.
"I m there .......for u......ALL MY LIFE" Randhir kissed her knuckles thus gaining some chuckles n coughs from her in laws.
Sanyukta immediately gripped her hands back n ran to her room all the way to hide her blush.
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ARRANGE MARRIAGE. ...FILLED WITH TWO CUPS OF COFFEE N THEIR LOVE
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Ok so this one was requested by MeghaGoyal4
I know it was not upto the mark.
Also my quotations sucks, SORRY for that.
Bye.
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