Joined: 22 September 2006
Hey people this is my new ff about Manthan Hope you like it.
It all started when Karan Mihir Virani had had enough of his son.Like every other father he wanted to see his son work become responsible and create a special identity for himself .Though he had given his spoilt son many chances his son hadn't utilized any of those chances he was basically a lazy guy.He hated to work but loved to party.He loved only a few things in life-his parents,his sister,parties,girls and last but not the least movies!!!!!!!!He could watch 6movies back-to-back in one single day!!!!Thats when he realized that it was movies in which his heart lies.But no he didnt want to be an actor,he wanted to be a director.According to Manthan Virani the director was the most important person in making a movie,it was because of him that an actor could act good or bad.If a director didnt explain the actors about how to act,how would the actors act?Anyways Manthan realized this too late, well atleast according to his Dad .Now Manthan was supposed to get married and join the family business.His dad had also given him time to chose a girl for himself but Manthan hadn't even found himself a girl,according to him it was difficult to find a girl because none of the girls he met had touched his heart(I know its weird to hear it from Manthan's mouth).Now his father wanted to get him married to a girl that the family chooses because his Tulsi Dadi wanted to see all her grandsons married before she left with Mihir and Baa for a trip to Haridwar .He was sure about what kind of a girl his family would chose foe him,she probably would be like that gawar KT he cursed his brothers who had just nodded their heads to what all the elders had to say Ekalavya was married to a girl called Namrata ,Nakul had recently married Sanchi and Lakshya was goining to get married KT.Now that he hadnt chosen a girl for hmself he would have to marry some girl that the family would choose.Maybe becuse Karan would choose the girl she probobly would be a bore like his Tulsi dadiShe would be like all the other women in his house wear heavy sarees just say yes to whatevr he says(well that was an advantage ..but he always wanted to marry a woman with self-respect and individuality)She would probaly sya haanji,naji,basically "ji"for every thing and he couldnt let that happen no way he had to stop this marriage some how but how??????
On the other side was Rhea Garewal a daughter of a famous industrilist who wanted to be an actress(intially she was a student of journalism) but she wanted to do everything on her own she didnt want to use her father's name in anything not because she did'nt love her father but because she wanted to be independent.If people knew that Vishal Garewal's daughter wanted to be an actress then they would definetly cast her in the movie and ask her father to produce it,but she didnt want that to happen and now it's been an year since her Parents had given her the chance but she failed and now her dad was telling her that she would either marry someone who she liked (if any) or else marry the guy they chose for her.She wouldn't let that happen because she knew what kind of a boy he would be he probably be Mama's boy who would just nod his head to what mama says and not open his mouth when elders speak,look down when someone is saying something take the responsibilty of his siblings..uff! that was just too much ,he would probaly be a nerd who wears suits ,carries a briefcase to work,he would be a part of the huge family business(she overheard her dad telling her mom about some joint family) she didnt have a problem with a joint family but what if her Mother-in-law or someone was a scheming wicked woman like the ones her grandmother watches on television.Well throught her life she hadnt really seen what a joint family was like except when she went to her freind Bindiya's house one summer, it wasnt that bad but the woman were resticted to go out of the house after9pm except if they are with someone of the family preferably their husbands and now she learnt that Bindiya was married to a family which expected her to sit at home and cook for the men and if she wanted to work she could work ony in their family business!!!!No she couldnt have a life like that and now there wasnt any gurantee that this family woul be different.As a kid when her freinds asked her if she would have a love or arraned marriage she never said anything all she knew was that she would only marry the guy who suits he the best but now she wasn't given an option she had to marry the guy her father had chosen..Furthermore she would probably have to wear sarees.big bindis and what not,She would have to cook daily(she enjoyed cooking but occasionaly)Keep those weird karva chauth wraths sit with the other daughter-in-laws and discuss about sarees ,make-up and gossip!!!!!2yrs down the line she would probably be changing her babies diapers!!!!!!!Well her family was quite a differnt one it consiste of her Grandparents,Parents,Uncle,Aunt,Brother,sister-in-law(whohar dly wore sarees and salwars and also she was a working woman) a cousin brother , two cousin sisters and a nephew. Her family was big but it wasnt gigantic with uncles and granduncles and so many other relations she wasnt even sure ifshe would be able to continue working as a journalist leave alone her aspirations to be an actress.No she wasnt going to ruin her life she couldnt let that happen no way she had to stop this marriage some how but how??????
This is an introduction to my story pls tell me if you like it so that i can continue.
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Joined: 22 September 2006
THANX for replying ..ur the only reply I got even after 113 views.
So ill definetly reply for you
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