Lahat ng Kabanata ng CHANGED HIM: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 26

AUTHOR'S POVCHAPTER 22 "yellow colour suits you more anju!" Arun said as he leaned to the clothes rack in the shop with his hands folded across his chest and Anjali nodded her head in dismay"You said the same to every colour dress i wore Arun!" Anjali said and he smiled"You look good in every dress you wear anju!" He smiled and Anjali nodded at him smiling.A few days after their wedding and Anjali understood one thing about him.His words, either compliments or words of pain or happiness everything were straight from his heart.No ifs or buts it was straight to the point, be it making her heart melt or her cheeks heat or her heart skip her beat.His words had the power and she was quick to notice it.Right now, Anjali and Arun were in the mall to purchase a few things for their home and a few clothes."Alright i will take this yellow top and now let's go buy some shirts for you!" Anjali said and Arun stood like a stone not moving inspite of her trying to drag him by his wrist

Anjali woke up a bit early today! Despite being Monday her mood felt good and right now she sat in the foyer of their house with rice flour in her hand. She was trying to come up with a traditional kolam design but was failing miserably (Kolam is the simpler version of rangoli without the colour power) Though she was failing she was not alone she had her husband sitting next to her with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes full of sleep and their only bed sheet had covered him. “Arghh! I messed it up again this is wrong too” Anjali pouted trying to figure out where she had gone wrong "33 "Arun counted "What 33 "Anjali asked "33 times it has come wrong, "Arun said still sleepy “Don’t demotivate me you racoon” Anjali said stretching her hand in front of his face, purposely applying a good amount of the rice flour used for the Kollam on his face Arun was caught off guard and blinked rapidly as the rice flour settled on his face. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, a

AUTHOR's POVThe next day seemed to rise faster than they even imagined, Anjali was the first one to rise but she did not move from the mattress, she rolled and looked at her husband sleeping peacefully.Since they slept on the terrace, the morning ray’s glow seemed more precious as it hit her husband’s face, making his pretty features highlighted.All of sudden Anjali liked the way it sounded, him as her husband just like yesterday how Arun felt. Though she had no idea Arun liked it too.Arun was someone who entered her life all of a sudden, Turning her life completely upside down. His entry was a surprise to her in all ways but interesting in a way it somehow healed her inner child.Anjali had always been that perfect child who caused no trouble to her late parents or her brother even to her teachers, she was the perfect kid who did everything right while Arun whom she saw was the opposite of everything that she was. She liked seeing him doing things that she wouldn't dare to do, so