A few months later…
Anaya’s life had changed completely. She was no longer “the mysterious girl” — she was now known as Anaya Malhotra, director, artist, and the woman who stole Korea’s most loved idol’s heart.
But one thing was still left undone — meeting their families.
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🌸 The Meeting
When Namjin told his parents about Anaya, they were shocked at first.
His mother said softly, “An Indian girl? You know the media will never stop talking.”
Namjin nodded. “I don’t care, Mom. She’s the one.”
Meanwhile, in India, Anaya’s father — Mr. Malhotra — had finally agreed to meet Namjin.
Her mother, Siya, was supportive, but her father’s pride still burned from their past argument.
“An idol?” he said. “You left India for this?”
Anaya met his eyes calmly.
“Dad, I left because I wanted to live my own story — and he’s part of it now.”
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A few days later, both families met in Seoul.
The atmosphere was formal, polite, and slightly tense.
Namjin bowed respectfully. “Namaste, sir. I’m honored to meet you.”
Mr. Malhotra didn’t smile. “You sing and dance for a living?”
“Yes, sir,” Namjin answered steadily. “But I also lead one of Asia’s biggest music groups, employ hundreds of people, and love your daughter more than I love my own fame.”
That line softened even the toughest father’s heart. Siya smiled proudly.
“You remind me of her,” she said. “Strong and stubborn.”
The ice began to melt. By the end of dinner, Mr. Malhotra raised his glass and said,
“I still think you’re crazy, Anaya… but maybe he’s crazy enough to match you.”
Everyone laughed, and even Namjin’s parents smiled with relief.
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💍 The Wedding
Months later, under cherry blossom trees in Seoul, the wedding bells rang.
Anaya wore a fusion outfit — half Indian elegance, half Korean grace — and Namjin looked breathtaking in a white hanbok-style suit.
Fans around the world watched the ceremony streamed live:
💬 “They’re like a fairytale!”
💬 “India × Korea love story of the century!”
Nova cried the loudest, of course. “My girl did it! From ramen to red carpet!”
When the priest said, “You may kiss the bride,” Namjin looked into Anaya’s eyes and whispered,
“I told you I’d protect our love, remember?”
She smiled, “And I told you — I don’t break my promises.”
They kissed as flower petals fell — two different worlds, one heart.