When 20-year-old Anjali was in her second year of university, her life was thrown into hell. Her father was arrested in a serious land-related case. If he didn’t have ₹2 million to pay compensation, he would have been jailed. Her mother burst into tears. The family was left with nothing but an old house and a daughter who hadn’t yet graduated. Amidst this despair, an acquaintance offered a “way out”: a 70-year-old man named Mr. Sharma, who was extremely wealthy but living alone after three wives. Mr. Sharma said simply: “I’ll give your family ₹2 million, in return, you’ll be my wife. I don’t need love, just a degree.” Family Vacation Package (Unseen) Anjali felt as if she’d been struck by lightning. She was only 20 years old, and her whole life lay ahead of her. But seeing her mother emaciated with worry, remembering her father’s desperate eyes in the detention center, she shook her head.
The wedding was quick and discreet. No white sari, no diamond ring. On her wedding night, Anjali trembled as she walked into Mr. Sharma’s room. She prepared herself for the worst. But then… Mr. Sharma didn’t even touch her. He remained seated in his electric wheelchair and gazed at Anjali lovingly. “My child, come here and sit with me.”

Anjali was taken aback and shyly sat down in the chair opposite him. Mr. Sharma said softly: “I know you agreed to marry me only to save your father. I am not so inhuman as to pressure a young girl like you.” Anjali looked at him, her eyes still filled with doubt. Mr. Sharma continued: “The 20 lakh rupees are for your family. You don’t need to worry about anything. Just consider this a temporary stay. I just need someone to accompany me in my old age and cook simple meals for me. If you feel uncomfortable, I’ll find someone else to take care of me.” Family Vacation Package (Unseen)

Anjali was stunned. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. The man she had considered her worst nightmare was treating her with so much kindness and respect.
The next day was spent in Anjali’s amazement. Mr. Sharma treated her like a granddaughter. He would tell her stories of his life, the ups and downs of his business. He encouraged her to continue her studies and even hired a private tutor to help her. The little girl’s laughter suddenly filled the huge but lonely mansion with warmth. Anjali gradually realized that despite his advancing age, Mr. Sharma was still a gentle, intelligent, and kind person. He never mentioned a “degree” in his initial proposal. Rather, he genuinely cared for her, worried about her studies and her health. One evening, Anjali mustered the courage to ask: “Mr. Sharma, why are you so kind to me? I thought…”
Mr. Sharma smiled sadly: “I’ve suffered a lot in my life. All three of my wives died early. Perhaps I understand the pain of coercion and lack of freedom. I don’t want you to live a miserable life.” Tears welled up in Anjali’s eyes. She was touched by Mr. Sharma’s kindness. From initial gratitude, a special respect for this man gradually grew in her heart. Time flew by, and Anjali graduated from university with excellent marks. Her father was also acquitted and returned to his family. With Mr. Sharma’s help, all the difficulties that had plagued their family were finally overcome. Family Vacation Package (Unseen)

On Anjali’s graduation day, Mr. Sharma came to congratulate her, leaning on his cane. Seeing that radiant young woman in her formal attire, he smiled softly, his heart filled with indescribable joy. That evening, in the quiet living room, Mr. Sharma called Anjali over. “My child, you’ve grown up. Do you have any plans for the future?” Anjali looked at him firmly: “Mr. Sharma, I want to stay here and take care of you.” Mr. Sharma was surprised: “But you have your whole future ahead of you. You must find a good man to marry and start a family.” Anjali took his thin hand and shook her head: “You saved my entire family. You gave me the opportunity to study and reach where I am today. I don’t want to leave you. I want to repay you with all my heart.” Family Vacation Package (Unseen)

Mr. Sharma looked deeply into Anjali’s eyes, recognizing the sincerity and deep gratitude hidden in hers. A warm feeling spread through his heart. Perhaps destiny had brought them together, not in a forced marriage, but for a noble bond that would transcend all barriers of age and circumstance. That wedding night, which had seemed like a deep abyss of despair, proved to be a turning point, introducing Anjali to a man who was not a husband in the traditional sense, but a benefactor, a soulmate, and perhaps even more than that.