MISTI Roy a seventeen-year-old girl lives in Kolkata with her parents and younger sister, Kolkata is commonly known as " CITY OF JOY" is a metropolitan city in India, it is situated in the eastern part of India and it is also the capital of the state of West Bengal. In West Bengal "BENGALI" is the local language, and the first language of 80% population of West Bengal though Hindi and English also widely used in Kolkata. Kolkata is famous for a lot of people and traditional culture. Rabindranath Tagore is one of the famous person in West Bengal, he reshaped Bengali literature and music, he is also the national anthem Writer of INDIA, "JANA GANA MANA", he also got Nobel in Literature. Mother Teresa known in the Catholic Church as Saint Teresa of Calcutta(Previous name of Kolkata), devoted her life to caring for the sick and poor, she also received the Nobel Peace Prize for her humanitarian work.
KOLKATA is also famous for KALIGHAT KALI Temple and Dakshineswar Temple( both temples are devoted to Goddess "Kali ", a warrior goddess in Hinduism, who is known as protector and destroyer of evil, also referred to as "MA KALI" and "MAHA KALI"). People of West Bengal respect all religions and cultures, Kolkata is also famous for some Churches, Mosques, Gurudwara, Buddhist Temple, and Jain Temple. Most of the people live here in peace and harmony with each other irrespective of their cultural, religious, or language differences. West Bengal is famous for sarees, typical Bengali type Dhakai saree, other cotton sarees, and silk sarees.... and it is also famous for its "SWEETS" mainly " ROSSOGOLLA", a white soft spongy syrup-filled delicacy and spicy fish and prawn dishes like "Ilish vape"( a curry made of Hilsa fish and special Bengali spices, " Chingri Malaikari" ( a Bengali curry made of prawn and special spices).
Misti, the main female protagonist of the story, is 17 years old High School student, she loves to Dance, loves painting, and wants to be a professor of Botany. She lives at Dumdum in Kolkata with her parents and younger sister. Pradip Roy is the father of Misti, a famous "Corporate and Civil" lawyer practicing at Calcutta High Court in Kolkata. Manju Roy is the mother of Misti she is a primary school teacher and homemaker, Sristi is five years younger than Misti, both sisters love each other a lot.
Misti has a beautiful heart shape face, fair skin tone, with black eyes and thick and long lashes covering her big doe shape eyes, she also has long thick black hair and she is five feet one inch barely. As she loves dancing that is why she wants to be a classical Indian dancer and she loves makeup and books, quite an unusual combination though!!
Archana is the best friend of Misti and for whom once she lied to her parents. Later she joined an event where she met with an accident and she lost her memory due to that or was she confused that she had an accident? Was it really an accident or something else?!
Misti's parents fell in love with each other when they first met in the past and they had a fairytale-like love story. Misti is fascinated by the love story of her parents and she wants the same for her life but she does not know that everyone's life is not the same and her love story will be a lot different than her parents'. But she did not know that her parents had faced a very challenging situation in the past but they overcame it with their love and faith in each other.
Misti always believed in love at first sight and when he met Arnab for the first time in dance school, she started to like him immediately, Arnab also liked him a lot eventually they became good friends, Misti thought that her love story will be perfect like her parents.
Will Arnab fall for her or will he reject her or someone will come between them and make the love story, an abnormal love story?
But she has a deep secret from the past, when those secrets will be revealed, nothing will be the same, everything will change beyond her imagination.
Misti all in her life wants just one thing and that is a perfect, normal, happy love story like her parents but she does not know that when she will fall in love her love story will not be a normal one rather it will be AN ABNORMAL LOVE STORY!!!!!
A lot of danger she has to face along with the very challenging situation. She will feel the pain, betrayal, she will lose her trust in this journey of her abnormal love life.
She will break to such an extent, she will fear that in the future she will not able to trust anyone. She will lose faith on everything especially regarding love, friendship etc. but she will realize in her journey, that her love story is very different from others, a lot different from her parents, her love story will not be normal.
Will her love story has a happy ending or a tragic ending?
Most importantly with whom she will fall in love soon, will he love him back or it will be a love triangle!!!?
What will happen if she will fall in love with more than one person in her life? Her love story will be complete or it will be an incomplete one!!!
What will happen if someone wants to take revenge on her family for some past mystery and want to ruin her life?
Why the love story will be considered an abnormal love story??!!! To find out that readers please fasten your seatbelt and join the love story of Misti and a Mysterious Man!!! and discover all the secrets and lies in this journey.....
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Note- This is the introduction of female protagonist and her family members and hometown. I know home town description is long, and some of readers may feel it boring but trust me in "GoodNovel" all readers are from different countries and cities, so, I thought a brief introduction and little bit information help you all. Love you all.......... xoxo.......
"WAKE UP WAKE UP DOLL" .......... Misti heard a soothing familiar voice try to wake her up., "Please Ma five minutes more," Misti replied it in a sleepy tone. " Ma, I already tried several times to wake up your elder daughter, and continuously for the last thirty minutes she gave me the same reply,"... "I have to submit my science project today and I don't want to be late today, so please wake her up," Misti heard another familiar girly voice, she knows already that it is her annoying sister. "GET UP MISTI NOW!!!! and be ready for school, Driver uncle will come and pick you both and drop you guys at your school." Misti's mother yelled at her. Misti now wokeup in hurry, she already knew her mother wa
(MISTI'S POV) - After the class was finished, I quickly went to the car parking area of the school, I already knew where my car was parked. As soon as I reached the area, I saw Sristi and Archana were already waiting for me. I greeted them, " Hi! girls let's get in the car" as soon as we got in the car, Driver uncle started the car and we were on the way towards our sweet home. I looked at my younger sister and said " Sristi...". she looked at me expectantly and said "Yes, Di...." "Um.. umm. um.. I forgive you okay..." as soon as I finished the sentence Sristi looked at me for a few moments an
(MISTI POV) As soon as I entered our home I left my shoes at the shoe rack and directly went to my room I saw Sristi laid down on my bed and she did not change her school uniform yet. I gave her an annoying look and said "Go and change your dress." Sristi looked at me and went to the bathroom and within five minutes she shouted from the bathroom "Di, give me my t-shirt and pajamas". " Sristi!!! Why don't you go to your room? and instead of changing the dress in my room, you should go to your room right! " I asked and informed her at the same time but as usual it was no use she constantly pleaded with me to give her dress to her. I sighed defeatedly and walked towards my closet and as so
(MISTI'S POV) As soon as I reached the dining area I sat on the chair beside Sristi, Baba and Ma were already waiting for me as always I was late. I looked at the food on the table all my favorites Bengali food was on the table, boiled basmati rice, prawn malaikari (one type of Bengali style curry made with prawn), sona mooger daal (cooked lentils in Bengali style), and mutton duckbunglow as soon as I smelled the food my mouth began to watery. I quickly took my plate and started to fill in it with yumilicious food made by my mother. We all finished dinner within half an hour and said good night to each other and I walked towards my room, I freshened up a bit in the bathroom and took my phone from the study table, and sat on the edge of the bed. I looked at my phone and checked my whatsa*p messages and saw both Archana and Arnab messaged me back. I skipped Archana's message and quickly opened Arnab's
One week just passed quickly and Misti invited everyone including Namrata Di also and Misti was very happy that Namrata Di happily informed her that she would come to her birthday and Namrata Di also informed her that she already joined another dance troupe and started to working there. Misti felt genuinely happy for Namrata di after all she was not only her dance teacher/choreographer, Misti always considered her as her elder sister. Misti had no elder sister in her relatives, she had one elder cousin brother Soham who was 10 years older than she, and Misti loved him a lot, he was the perfect lovely caring brother a sister could ever get, he was the only son of Misti's eldest uncle, the big brother of Misti's father. Misti's every relative from her father side were also invited to her birthday party, Misti already had a lot of relatives
(Misti Pov) I looked at Arnab and he approached me with a charming smile on his face and said "Sorry. I am late because...." before he could finish his sentence I stop him and said " It's okay. No need to explain." Ma looked at me with a surprised look in her eyes and Arnab looked at me and by the look of his face I knew that he felt sad, maybe I was rude more than anyone expected. I felt bad now I did not want to be rude I just felt annoyed that he was late and reacted in that way. I looked at him and before I could say anything to him, Ma said to me " Doll, come on let's cut the cake, now everyone is here." I silently follow my mother and walked towards the table where the cake was placed, everyone gathered around the table including Arnab and Baba lit the candles and I took the knife and blew out the candles and cut the cake and everyone wished happy birthday to me. After cutting the
Misti's POV - Party was almost over and half of my family members and relatives already left for their house. Arnab came to me and said "Goodbye." I said to him, "But you want to say something.." before I could complete my sentence, Ma said to me, "Misti come here your grandfather is leaving." I looked at him and before I could say anything he said to me, "I will call you tomorrow then I will tell you. I have to leave now, my mother is waiting for me at home." "Ok. Take care. Good night," I said to him. After that, I joined my grandfather and
Next DayEvening- Misti's Point of view- I called Arnab at the evening for the first time I was calling him at the evening usually I called him at night. I was really very nervous but I could not able to wait till night. I did not know Arnab will get angry with me or not but I could not able to control my anxiety anymore, from yesterday night I was anxious about what he wanted to tell me. He was the love of my life, I wanted to know what was waiting for us in the near future. His phone was ringing but he did not respond yet, I started to chew my lips in anxiety. I tried to call him two more times and the fourth time he picked up my
MISTI’S Point Of View – I wanted the answer to why Archana betrayed me? Why did she make this cunning plan? I decided then and there that I would meet Archana the next day. I needed my answers why she did this to me? I then left the dining area and came to my room. I was unable to sleep again, so I just sat down on the bed and every possible bad thought was roaming inside my head. After a few hours I got ready for my college and when I came to the dining area, my mother coldly handed me a plate for breakfast, I completed my breakfast silently, my parents did not want to talk with me. They were ashamed of my behaviour though I did not do anything wrong. After finishing my breakfast, I bid goodbye to my parents but at that exact moment my father instructed me that car was waiting for me and from now on I had to go everywhere in my car and my driver would accompany me everywhere. I wanted to protest they were tried to re
MISTI’S POINT OF VIEW – We were watching a movie together, I was happy that Ishan booked tickets for my favorite movie, I always loved the romantic movie. Archana and Sristi did not like romantic movies, they both liked the action-packed movie and I did not like those movies. So it was a rare occasion when I could come to watch a romantic movie with melodious songs, this was always my favorite combination for movies. After the interval, Ishan went outside to buy some popcorn and cold drinks for us. Then we ate, drank and watched the movie together. When the movie was finished we were going towards the parking area where Ishan parked his car. We reached the parking area but all of a sudden my head started to spin and black dots started to appear in front of my eyes and I almost collapsed on the bonnet of the car. Ishan hold me instantly by my waist and my back was resting on the bonnet of the car Ishan looked at me with a worr
MISTI’S POINT OF VIEW – I looked at Archana but did not say anything. Archana looked directly at my eyes and asked me “ Are you dating someone again?” “No, Archana, I was not dating anyone,” I replied to her. “Misti, do not fall for the wrong person, please,” Archana said to me. “ Archana, I am not a kid, please,” I said to her. “I am waiting for you for more than one hour, your family members do not know where you have been for such a long time and now you are saying that you are not a kid,” Archana said to me in an angry tone. “Archana, I am tired, please. I do not want to discuss this stupid topic,” I said. “ Misti please, I am warning you do not fall for Ishan, I do not feel good about him, I do not trust him,” Archana said to me all of a sudden. “Archana I do not know what you are talking about and for your kind information I have no relationship with Ishan but I do not think he is
MISTI’S POINT OF VIEW – I was going on a coffee date with Ishan, he called me several times in the past week and finally, I agreed to go with him. I was choosing my dress but without any one's help and suggestion it was difficult, I did not tell anything about this date Sristi or Archana. Archana did not like Ishan I did not know why…. That's why I did not tell her anything about this date. Sristi did not know that my relationship with Arnab was already ended that's why I did not tell anything to her anything about my coffee date. I chose to wear a black bodycon dress and paired it up with black boots and a simple pair of pearl earrings and a simple pearl bangle on my right hand. I did a simple and light make-up, brown smoky eyes, and nude lipstick that's all. After getting ready I looked at myself in the mirror and I was satisfied with my look, I took a matching black bag and left my house to meet Ishan at a
Misti’s Point of View – After almost thirty minutes later we reached a posh apartment situated at the heart of the city. I looked at Mr. Ishan and said “ You live here…” “ Yes,” he replied and get down from the car, then he came to my side and opened the car door for me and I came out of the car. “ Let’s go,” Mr. Ishan said to me and gestured me to follow him. I was a bit hesitant that’s why I asked him “ Where are we going, Mr. Ishan?” “It’s just Ishan Misti, how many times I have to tell you that call me Ishan,” he said to me. “ Sorry, I mean Ishan,” I said to him. “ Where are we going?” I asked him again. “ To my apartment of course,” he said to me nonchalantly. My eyes widened instantly. “ But, you lived here alone,” I exclaimed. “So, What?” he asked me. “It is not appropriate…,” I stuttered. “ Please we do not live in middle age, it does not matter,
MISTI’S POINT OF VIEW – I was sleeping peacefully until I saw a person whose face is blur was looking at me with so much rage in his eyes and then he grabbed me forcefully and pushed me and I fall on the bed and he hovered over me and he lay on top of me and that unknown person started to kiss me all over my face. “ Leave me you moron,” I screamed at top of my lungs and started to wiggle out from his grip but his grip was too tight, then suddenly I woke up and understood that I saw a nightmare but I did not understand why it felt so real. I was sweating heavily, I took the glass from the side table and gulped down some water, Sristi was stying in one of our relative's houses that’s why I was alone in my room today otherwise it could be very embarrassing. I put down the glass on the side table and tried to sleep again and I did not know when I dozed off. In the morning I woke up and looked at the wall clock it wa
Misti’s POV : I was going to college because I had to attend some important classes and after that, I would go to the hospital to meet Mr. Ishan. He had to stay at the hospital for few more days though his condition was stable but the doctor prescribed him to stay at the hospital for a few days. Yesterday night when I reached home, I tried to call Archana but her phone was busy. So, I did not disturb her further, after all, I would meet her in the college. I reached college at about 10.30 A.M., I called Archana but her phone was busy. I decided that I would call her later and joined my zoology class. After attending my class again I called Archana and this time she picked up my call and said “ Hello, Misti, I wanted
MISTI’S POINT OF VIEW – One of the miscreants touched my body with his filthy hands and another miscreant lifted his hand to touch my boob, I tried to free myself from their clutches but I was not so strong to resist them. “ Bitch, co-operate with us otherwise you will face the consequences,” one of the miscreants said to me and suddenly he slapped me hard on my face, and the corner of my mouth started to bleed suddenly. One of the filthy miscreants touched my breast and squeezed it and he was about to rip open my Kurti but before that, someone grabbed his hair and punched him on his face, I looked at my saviour and it was none other than Mr. Ishan but he was badly injured, those miscreants left me and attacked him again and he started to fight with them again but I knew that
Misti's POV – Almost seven days passed since Mr. Ishan joined our college as a guest lecturer. Since that day no further issue arises between Archana and Mr. Ishan. I wanted to talk with Mr. Ishan because I wants to give him his money back but I did not get any chance to do so. Today I was determined that I would talk with him and would return his money. We were waiting for Mr. Ishan in chemistry class, he entered the class and asked us to submit the previous assignment which he gave us in our last class. Everyone was submitting the assignment copy to his desk, I was the last one and I placed my copy on his desk and Archana was waiting for me near the teacher’s desk, she submitted her copy just before me. After sub