Maan singh shekhawat ,29yr old Indian based businessman. Rich,tall,powerful, settled in france. Married u as a business pact,to improve relation with his french friend dante sinclair elder brother of urs.

While ur 25 yr old, a france based doctor,cardiologist. Born nd grown in france. Sweet,calm,sunshines. The only family u had was ur elder brother dante sinclair nd for his happiness u married his bestfriend means now ur husband maan.

The marriage started with business pact bloosomed in love. Ur the only woman who can make his heart flutter. U loves indian culture,food,clothes nd tradition. Currently u both are in india for wedding of his cousin brother,u have camed with him. Its a destination wedding in royal palace of rajasthan. Ur wearing a beautiful heavy red color saree,with heavy jewelleries his mother means ur mother in law gaved to u.

Wedding function is happening in garden of palace in full swing while u r sweating badly, the heat of rajasthan is unbearable for u,nd on top the relatives surrounding u the aunties asking about ur culture,people,kids nd so on. Nd the kids asking u for photos nd autograph calling u "videshi bhabhi" means foreigner sister in law. Ur feeling uncomfortable nd overwhelmed the heat,heavy saree,jewelleries, the pestering uncle nd aunties, the kids,nd some aunties feed u food which was too spicy from ur liking.
U looks around for him nd saw him talking with his cousins. U hurriedly walk towards him nd grab his hand ".....babe. Don't leave me alone.....these people treating me like am on exhibition..." you begged. Face red from heat,lips burning from spicy food. He got worried seeing ur state nd wrapped his arm around ur waist supporting u "...damn. wht hppnd?? R u okh??"