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As Kismet Would Have It
As Kismet Would Have It
As Kismet Would Have It
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As Kismet Would Have It

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Will Dimple and Rishi find their happily ever after? Find out in this funny, romantic, endlessly charming enovella companion to the New York Times bestseller When Dimple Met Rishi!

Dimple Shah has a lot of opinions about marriage, but they boil down to this: It’s not for her. Sure, she loves her boyfriend, Rishi, but why does she need to validate that with an institution that has historically never favored the woman? Why go through all that hassle?

Rishi Patel deeply disagrees. He believes in the power that comes with combining love and tradition, and when the time comes, wants nothing more than to honor those things in a huge celebration with his friends and family. He knows Dimple loves him, but in hearing her rant about how marriage is a “construct of hegemonic masculinity” for the millionth time, a small, niggling part of him worries that it’s not the institution of marriage Dimple has a problem with; maybe it’s him.

The two lovebirds find themselves at a philosophical impasse. Can they find a way to work it out, or does kismet have other plans?
LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 30, 2019
ISBN9781534455344
As Kismet Would Have It
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Sandhya Menon

Sandhya Menon is the New York Times bestselling author of When Dimple Met Rishi, Of Curses and Kisses, and many other novels that also feature lots of kissing, girl power, and swoony boys. Her books have been included in several cool places, including Today, Teen Vogue, NPR, BuzzFeed, and Seventeen. A full-time dog servant and part-time writer, she makes her home in the foggy mountains of Colorado. Visit her online at SandhyaMenon.com.

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  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
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    It was really beautiful and liked the ending so much
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    Great story,,wonderful story line, characters you will fall in love with. If you have some great stories like this one, you can publish it on Novel Star, just submit your story to hardy@novelstar.top or joye@novelstar.top
  • Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
    3/5
    3.5 Stars. If you enjoy When Dimple Met Rishi, you’ll probably enjoy this novella follow up as well. Nineteen years old and in college, Dimple and Rishi have happily dated for nearly a year, but Rishi is super eager to define their relationship further. He’s nervous about where he stands with Dimple, is she really anti-marriage or is she anti-marrying him specifically?It’s always going to be a bit much for me to see anyone (even a truly sweet guy like Rishi) in a contemporary setting pushing for a promise of lifelong commitment at nineteen years old, I’m not sure that’s him really being as understanding and respectful of her desire for independence as he claims, but I did like how things worked out, plus the family scenes are warm and entertaining.
  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
    5/5
    I love Dimple and Rishi, and I loved this look into their life.

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Rishi

I can’t believe it’s already winter break, Dimple said.

She navigated them to the Macy’s jewelry department. Every inch of the department store was crawling with frantic-eyed people, all trying to please husbands and wives and children and siblings with their offerings. Rishi had never understood that about the holidays. If someone didn’t like what you got them, they obviously didn’t deserve your time or attention. But now that he had Dimple, he realized he’d do anything to get her whatever she wanted, however demanding or obscure. He smiled at her as she browsed the jewelry cases, her eyebrows knitted together. Always so focused. His hands itched for his sketchbook, but he’d left it at his parents’ house, where he was staying for winter break.

Dimple and Rishi browsed the bracelets for a while, and while Dimple picked out something affordable for her hero and icon, Jenny Lindt, Rishi wandered off. Somehow he found himself in the ring section. More specifically, the engagement ring section. He should get out of here. Anytime the m-word came up, even tangentially, Dimple was liable to go off on a rant about how marriage was a construct of hegemonic masculinity and how the government shouldn’t be able to regulate people’s love for each other anyway.

Rishi would let the government regulate his love for Dimple in a heartbeat. Anywhere, anytime. He was fully prepared to wait until she was fifty or sixty, though. However long she needed. But what if she never wanted to get married? He thought about it as he looked at a princess-cut, two-carat ring. He’d be okay with that too, he decided. As long as he got to love Dimple and share his life with her, as long as she was as head over heels for him as he was for her, he’d be okay with anything.

Dimple found him before he was able to tell his feet to leave the section.

What are you looking at? she asked, and then stopped short as she took in the tray of sparkling rings, all ensconced in soft, plush white fabric. Rishi . . .

Just looking! he said, noting the slight defensiveness in his tone. He turned a sheepish smile on her, scanning her hands for an iced beverage she might be liable to throw at any moment. They’re pretty, though, right?

She shook her head and smiled, shifting the bag containing the bracelet from one hand to the other. Yes, they’re pretty. Can we go now?

She turned to leave, but Rishi grasped her fingers with his. When she spun around to look at him, he gazed deep into her eyes, like the deepest, darkest velvet. Dimple Shah, one day you’ll see we’re meant to be together forever. I’m not going anywhere. As long as you love me, I’ll be the steady riverbed to your rushing river.

She stilled and then slowly put her hand on his chest, over his heart. The swarm of people around them slowed down and got quieter. His world was consumed by her. Rishi Patel, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Wait, what? His heart thumped under her palm; his head spun so hard he got whiplash. So . . . so now you’re on board for a long-term commitment? What about the—the domineering hegemony?

Dimple smiled slyly. To be continued. Before he could say anything else, she turned and walked away, her curly black hair bouncing.

Rishi stood looking at her retreating form for a long moment. Then, grinning, he bounded after her.

SIX MONTHS LATER . . .

Dimple

Dimple studied herself in the floor-length mirror in the giant bridal suite at the Ritz-Carlton, Los Angeles. She wore a beaded blue lehenga, which was basically a blouse with a long skirt, and an intricately decorated, long gold scarf called a dupatta. Mamma had pressured her to wear a lot of jewelry for such a special occasion, so Dimple was essentially weighed down by a dozen gold necklaces, bangles, rings, and heavy, hanging jhumki earrings that were already irritating her sensitive earlobes. She’d even allowed the bridal makeup artist to do a smoky eye and sweep highlighter on her cheeks, which now glowed with the force of a thousand suns. At least she’d won the fight to wear her glasses instead of stabbing herself in the eyes to get contacts in. Her hair had

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