Atul took a deep breath as he washed his dishes after his meal. His mobile phone was blaring continuously. He sighed as he headed towards his bedroom. Lying on his bed, a satisfying smile crept on his face as he remembered the innocence of Amaya. He had never expected to meet an amazing girl in an arranged match but he appreciated the choice of his orthodox parents who had found this alliance.

Receiving his mother’s phone call, he greeted his mom who was angry on him. Vandana, on the other hand, was anxious to know about the meeting of her son with his prospective bride. She was continuously calling Atul...