Ranvijay's POV •••

I got ready to meet the prospective girl who is chosen by maa. I went to the said restaurant. It was very beautiful with Turkish theme.

I entered the private booth which was booked by Maa. As I entered I saw a girl sitting and scrolling through her mobile.

As she acknowledged my presence she lifted up her face. My eyes were fixed on her eyes which had brown eyes. I never saw anything as beautiful as her eyes.

Our eyes were locked and she came out of the trance first. She cleared her throat which brought me back to the world.

She greeted me with a Hello to which I gave a curt node. I asked her name to which she replied softly.

" Rumaisa Meherunnisa Goshkari " This is what she replied. So she is a muslim. Although I don't have any problem with caste and religion. And I got to know that she is the only daughter of Goshkari's from her surname.

We didn't talked much as I came here to deny the proposal but I cannot say anything to her I don't know why.

I had already decided that I will deny but now I don't want to deny the proposal now. My heart missed a beat when I saw her brown orbs.

She said that she is a fashion designer. But she hadn't asked any questions regarding this proposal. I think she is ready for it .

Finally we decided to order to order our lunch so that I can go back to the office and do my remaining works.

We ordered Liti Chokha & Moong dal halwa for me and Bajre ki Roti with Lehsun chutney and Kadhi .

That was for her lunch . She then ordered Balushahi for her desssert.

Kafi alag combination hai .

I don't know what she ordered as I have never tried anything like that in my entire life till now.

I observed her from starting to the end . She is very respectful towards waiters and others and it seems like she knows them . She is very shy and soft spoken.

We finished our lunch and bid adieu. I can't understand what type of girl is she . She wanted to pay the bill for her part whereas on the contrary anyother girl would be here in her place she would have wanted other person to pay.

I don't know what will be my answer but NO is definately not the answers.

I can read peoples by looking their expression but with her , she is like a mystery which cannot be solved by anyone. Her brown orbs are fascinating yet mysterious.

I drove my car and saw her leaving in a different direction from my rear view mirror. I arrived at my office and did all the leftout works.

Rumaisa's POV •••

As he entered I looked up into his eyes. His black eyes were so deep that I felt myself lost in it. I noticed that he was also lost in his thoughts.

I cleared my throat by which he came to the world. I greeted him with Hello but he just gave a curt node.

I felt very different when I saw him. I couldn't name the feeling which I felt then. I couldn't speak anything to him.

He asked me some questions but I didn't. First reason was my strange feelings and secondly he is the king of Jodhpur so I know everything about the king.

He is a businessman but also a Mafia leader. But I know that he is into good works without anyone's notice.

After short period he asked me to order lunch to which he ordered Liti Chokha with Moongdal Halwa and I ordered Kanika with Chena Podo.

I love desi food but I can die for authentic dishes of my Ranbagh.

After lunch I decided to pay for my lunch as I didn't wanted to bother him but cut me off rudely.

Then I got into my car to drive home but I got some urgent work so I had to go there.

When I returned home I was tired as hell by standing for so long. I saw Mumma Baba sitting in hall and teasing each other. I smiled and went near them.

They saw and I hugged them. They didn't ask me any question about the meeting when they saw my tired face as I informed them about my important work.

Ayudh is with Bhai and Bhabi . He returned today morning before I went to meet him.

I did my dinner and went to sleep as I had no power to lift my fingers also.

Author's POV •••

In the middle of night Rumaisa again saw the same dream . She woke up with a gasp sweat trickling down her face and neck.

She searched for water and drank a glass in one long gulp. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. She couldn't believe what she saw.

After sometimes she did her wudu and prayed Salat Al-Istikharah to guide her and she didn't knew when she slept on the janamaz itself.

To be Continued...........