Siddhant looked at Jamanlal.
Siddhant: I wish to take 10 minutes time to think and decide.
Jamanalal: Sure Siddhant beta. I will wait there. Take your own time.
Siddhant: Thanks..
Jamanlal left Siddhant alone and went to hall.
Siddhant lean on a big tree in the backyard and closed his eyes.
His mind rewinded to yesterday moments in the field.
Siddhant was walking in the filed.
He suddenly heard someone calling 'Dude'
He was not sure as he never heard someone calling someone like that in this village..
He just ignore and continued his walk.
Then he suddenly heard 'Ooch' and turned...
A beautiful girl was in the mud as she fell down skidding in the mud.
He looked at her from head to toe.
He wondered she should not belong to this village as he never seen her before.
Also her dress does not suit to a village girl...
She asked his help to get up.
Siddhant forward his hands with hesitation as he never mingle easily with any girl.
Still he cant deny when that girl is asking his help to get up.
When she hold his hands, he felt like some current is passing through him...
He was feeling different with this new experience.
When he is about to turn and continue his walk...
She asked for some water to wash her clothes.
He took her and she returned completely wet.
Siddhant eyes were disturbed by her beauty in that wet small dress.
She asked his help to go to village.
He turned against her and started walking towards the village...
But he knows how she looks in the wet clothes and was feeling awkward to take her in such state as he worried what if someone else too look at her like this.
He offered his own dress to her.
She was talking to him all the way while he avoided replying her as he was getting disturbed by her.
Finally they reached the village.
She returned his tops and showed her house.
Siddhant know that is the house his mother was telling that they are going to meet the next day for his marriage alliance.
When he was under deep thinking whether she is the girl, she kissed on his cheeks.
Siddhant felt like shocked with high voltage.
When he was standing speechless she rushed to her house...
That day evening, when he was going to his house, he heard the same voice and stopped.
Siddhant now looked an entirely different dressing girl.
he wondered whether she is the one he saw in the morning with open hair and small dress.
But she explained herself the reason for the changes and gave a cute smile.
He was standing speechless on her beauty.
She again gave shock with her kiss and rushed away from him
Siddhant returned from his memories of the previous day.
Siddhant though was guessing her to be the girl was really shocked when it become true.
He understood Jamanlal's points about his daughter.
Siddhant thought for a while...
He realised what Jamanlal said was not lie.
She is innocent girl & ignorant to tradition and culture.
But she is not bad. Her innocent smiling eyes came in front of his eyes.
Siddhant returned from the backyard to hall with some decision...
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Gist of Love
FanfictionIt's the story of innocent NRI girl getting into arranged marriage with Country Man in India... Let's see how he gets to live and fall in love...