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It’s
not the most romantic story in
the world but here's how it went
down.
A proposal dropped in one fine
day but when I heard that the
guy is an NRI, I immediately
said NO. I’ve seen a lot of NRIs
during my collage days so I was
a little prejudice but my
parents wanted me to have a
conversation with him at least
once before I gave my final
answer. You know how parents are
:-)
So then the two of us exchanged
a few emails and chatted a
couple of times before we
actually met. He seemed to be a
nice, friendly guy. But I wanted
to meet him before I decided
anything. When we finally DID
meet it seemed as though I had
been talking to someone else all
this time. He was completely
different! … all quite and
engrossed in thoughts. Our first
“date” was in a restaurant
called the golden palm. It was a
bit strange because nether of us
could strike much of a
conversation. How much can two
people talk about the weather
right? ;-) I guess both of us
were very self conscious and
nervous.
Being a chatterbox I couldn’t
sit silent for too long so I
went on and on initiating small
conversations (kya karu aadat se
majboor) and thanks to
Prashant’s patience he could
endure my boring stories about
my college, my friends, me, me
and some more me :-). I think
the more I talked the more he
looked confused and indecisive.
He didn’t talk much and I just
thought throughout our
conversation that he was deeply
thinking about something. Was it
about me or the group of girls
who came and sat behind us…. WHO
KNOWS!!. Nahito soch raha hoga
ki yeh ladki kitna bolti hai.
After that first date, not
understanding what the matter
was, I was thinking of giving
him a big NO again. But my
parents thought that he was a
decent person (so did I
actually) and wanted me to give
him some more time. Finally the
next day I get a call from my
sister that he said yes.
Prashant was finally out of his
deep thinking. God only knows
what he was thinking for so
long. I was however still a bit
confused as to what he had to
think so much about and what
finally helped him turn the
switch.
But now that I know him well for
around five months I’m happy
things worked out. He is much
more open with me now and I feel
lucky to have met him and more
lucky to have him as my better
half. In him, I find a true
friend, a caring and a loving
person and someone who I can
trust to stand by me in every
phase of life. And above all he
is a good & honest human being.
I love him so much....
The End

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I
never really thought much about marriage before that day. I
was too busy enjoying my life as a bachelor. My mother used
to send me profiles to look at and I made it a game to find
something or the other wrong with them. Too short… too fat…
too skinny… too dark … too fair… etc etc. Then one day I get
Sapna's profile... “Hummmm lets see … what can I make fun
off today…. Height seems good, not fat and not too skinny,
complexion looks ok . Damn… it looks like my mum finally
found someone potentially perfect”. So I give my amber
signal to go ahead.
We then started emailing and chatting with each other and my
first impression was that she seemed like a very nice
person. She was an easy person to talk to and for those of
you who know me, also know that it’s not easy to get a
conversation out of me. But with her it was different. I
felt that I could talk to her for hours. She had a sweet
voice and liked telling stories about her collage days. I
was coming to India for some official work so my mum quickly
arranged for two more families to visit us during that time.
Sapna was however the first one I was going to see.
The big day arrives and the two of us meet at a place called
the Golden Palm. I’ll never forget that amazing evening. She
came wearing a beautiful orange suit and had long side-swept
bangs that simply blew me away. Arriving early, we picked
the restaurant’s authentic style wooden deck to mark our
historic first date. As we sit and my mind raced thought all
the topics I thought might interest her. My car… What kind
of a moron talks about his car on a first date…… Places in
Dubai… if she hears me go on about that she will probably
think that I’m a snob which I guess is the general
impression of NRIs in India already…… How about my job…
darn, we already covered that topic on the phone yesterday.
WOW… will you look at the time. It’s already been 15 minutes
and I haven’t said a thing. I have an addition to make to
the proverb “time flies when you’re having fun” time also
flies when you are looking for topics on your first date. As
I sat there wondering why this beautiful, charming smart
girl would ever want to marry a guy like me, the waiter
comes down and lights the candle on our table. At that
moment the whole world melted away around us. She was all I
could see as her dark brown eyes twinkling in the candle
light and her hair glistened in the glow of a near by street
light. The tone of the evening was perfect as the sun dipped
deeper over the horizon. I decided then and there that she
would be the one.
As the evening went on we talked mostly about her collage
days, the quality of the food they served us (which was
exceptional by the way) and about our future plans. The rest
of the evening went by pretty quickly and before you know it
was time to go. I reached home and immediately told my mum
“Yes, She is the one I want to spend my life with”. The
expression on her face at that moment was priceless. Her
eyes filled up with tears and she gasped for words. I got
the biggest hug I had got in a long time. After her tears
subsided and she was a bit more composed, she said … “now
what do we tell the family that’s already driving down all
the way from Puna to see you tomorrow?” We couldn’t call
and tell them mid-journey to step on their breaks because
the election is over and there was a landslide victory for
someone else. So we waited for them, welcomed them the next
day and were extremely courteous. Once they left we called
Sapna’s family and gave them the good news. I had my fingers
crossed the whole time hoping she didn't find me utterly
boring the day before and had changed her mind. But by some
weird chance, that had not happened and she said yes too. I
must have done SOMETHING right that evening. The faceless,
nameless girl that I had been dreaming about for years
finally came into my life. It’s another thing that two hours
later I had to break her heart and tell her that I was
flying back to Dubai the next day due to a problem in my
office. I can only imagine what must be going through the
poor girl’s heart at that time.
But things worked out at the end and we were well on our way
to building a strong future together…
I love her more then words can describe…
And so begins the start of our happily ever after….
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