She took Shravan's hand and led him to the balcony where the table was set, bathed in the warm glow of candlelight. The aroma of delicious Italian cuisine filled the air, making Shravan's stomach rumble in anticipation.As they settled into their chairs, Drishti poured them each a glass of red wine. The clinking of their glasses filled the quiet moment between them, and Shravan felt a sense of peace wash over him."I can't believe you went through all this trouble," Shravan confessed, a mix of surprise and gratitude in his voice. "You really know how to make me feel special, don't you?"Drishti smiled, her eyes sparkling with affection. "You deserve it, Shravan. We've been through our ups and downs, but I want us to remember the love that brought us together. Tonight is about cherishing each other and creating beautiful memories."As they savoured the delicious meal, their conversation flowed effortlessly. They reminisce about their early days as a couple, laughing at shared jokes an
Mithran opened the door with a grin. Shravan could already feel his cheeks heating up. This guy leaves no chances to embarrass him.“Why were you late, Shravan?” Mithran asked cheekily, earning a glare in return.“We were talking out our differences and it took time.” Shravan said, biting his teeth.“Talking out? Really?” Mithran teased again.“What the hell is your problem anyways? It’s been six years since I got married. Leave me at least now.” Shravan begged, making Mithran and Drishti laugh.“He will stop teasing when you stop reacting to all his comments, Shravan. Your reactions are only encouraging him.” Drishti said with a chuckle, before walking into the apartment, leaving the two friends together.“It’s high time you stopped it. I am no longer a newly married groom.” Shravan said.Mithran leaned against the doorframe, his grin widening. "Oh, come on, Shravan. Where's the fun in that? Besides, if I stop teasing you, who will keep you on your toes?"Shravan rolled his eyes, try
Siddharth Angihotri sat in front of his serious looking, would be brother in law.“Shravan bhai..” He called out softly and Shravan simply raised his eyebrows in answer.Siddhu shot a look at his best friend and Drishti simply shrugged her shoulders saying that she cannot help him in this matter.“Shravan bhai. I am in love with Shreya. I know the way you found us was wrong, but our love isn’t wrong. Please do understand, bhai.” Siddhu pleaded.“Siddhu, I have known you for years. And yes, I know you are a good guy. But giving our princess to you is out of the question.” Shravan said and Siddhu felt his heart breaking at that moment.“Why, bhai?” Siddhu asked, looking down. He couldn’t look at anybody’s face.Drishti kept throwing glares at Shravan, but he simply ignored it.“As you know, we are a Rajasthani family, Siddhu. Marrying off our daughter into a Kannada family is not possible.” Shravan said.“Why the discrimination now, bhai? You are a Rajasthanian. And yet you are happily
Days and weeks passed by without any new dramas.Though the Maheswari family were first shocked by their daughter’s relationship with Siddharth Agnihotri, slowly they agreed to it.Tej Maheswari was completely against the relationship, declaring that he wanted a groom for his only granddaughter from Jaipur only. It took hell a lot of persuasion from all sides to convince him. It was finally Drishti and Shreya’s emotional drama that did the job.Today is the engagement party of Siddharth and Shreya.Drishti was running around the palace, making sure everything was perfect for her best friend’s engagement with her sister in law.The engagement party is in full swing, and the garden venue is buzzing with excitement. Drishti, the sister-in-law and best friend, is frantically running around, double-checking every detail to ensure everything is perfect for her sister in law Shreya's engagement with Siddharth, her bestie.Shravan, her husband, chuckles as he watches Drishti in action."Dris
“Drishti…” Shravan called out as he walked into the bedroom that night.“Yes, Shravan.” Drishti, who was breast feeding Dhruv, looked up.“You look tired.” Shravan said, seeing the stress lines around Drishti’s face. He felt as if the mischievous spark in her eyes dimmed.“That is because I am hell tired. I never imagined managing Malhotra Constructions would be such a tiring task. How did Paa manage all these years?” Drishti asked with a sigh.Shravan shot a fond smile at her.“I should have handed over the construction business to Damini and taken over Maa’s floral business instead.” Drishti said and Shravan rolled his eyes.She is talking about handing over such a huge business to a young girl who is not even eighteen.“What do you think about a weekend getaway?” Shravan asked and Drishti looked up at Shravan in surprise.It’s always her who pesters him for weekend getaways. It is such a task to get him away from the laptop. And here, the workaholic is asking about going on a weeke
Drishti and Shravan stepped down from the flight and they were welcomed by the hot climate of Zidra deserts.“I am visiting a desert for the first time.” Drishti said.“It is such a shame that being a Rajasthani bride, you never went into the deserts.” Shravan pointed out.“You never took me.” Drishti shot back.“Now it is my fault? You were never interested in going into the desert. You always wanted a beach. In the past six years, it has only gone to a hill station rather than a beach.” Shravan said, pointing at Drishti’s obsession with beaches and surfing.“If you had convinced me well, I would have definitely come.” Drishti said, not willing to lose an argument and as usual Shravan gave up without further arguments.They were here in Zidra as the special guests of the nation’s Crown Prince Sheikh Zayed Ahmed al Zidra.It was the coronation the next day and Shravan and Drishti had planned a desert hiking before they reached the Ahmed Palace. Mithran and Chaahat will be joining them
The coronation ceremony began. The Maheshwaris and Yadavs got special attention as they were guests invited by the Sheikh himself.“This is so grand. Why did India have to be a democratic country? Else we could also have had such festivities in Jaipur.” Drishti said, looking around sadly. Shravan rolled his eyes. His wife is so obsessed with the princess title."I, Zayed Ahmed al Zidra, hereby accept my role as the ruling Sheikh of the Sultanate of Zidra. I shall continue to preserve, and build upon the royal legacy and shall reign with righteousness for the benefit and happiness of the people forever." Sheikh Zayed Ahmed al Zidra vowed, as he stood on the podium, with his right palm over his chest and his eyes staring straight ahead at the people of Zidra."I invite everyone here to share my determination and work together for the nation’s prosperity and the people’s happiness as the ultimate goals," Zayed added.His brothers were standing on either side as he made his vows to his na
Days passed by without waiting for anybody. Shravan and Drishti’s life moved forwards, with the day to day romance and fights.It was one such evening, and Drishti was getting ready to go out for dinner. Drishti had been looking forward to this night for weeks, as it marked their anniversary, a day they usually celebrated with joy and love. It was their sixth wedding anniversary. Six years since that accidental wedding, where they got hitched without even knowing who they were getting married to.It was just pure luck that they fell hopelessly in love with each other. It is still a mystery to them how they, with totally opposite personalities, fell in love with each other. As they stood in front of the mirror, Drishti noticed that Shravan seemed unusually distracted."I can't believe it's been six years already! I am so happy to spend this special day with you!" Drishti said excitedly."Uh, yeah, me too. It's great, but I've got a lot on my mind with work and everything." Shravan sai