Asha is now on the brink of helplessness and despair. Would she let despair to chase her for the rest of her life? Thus, she faces the man who wanted her dead and to stand as a woman in the world of chefs. She will create her own dishes and make his father's recipes alive again. Her adventures lead to clues of the real killer of his father and get entangles with love. Somehow, when she is face to face with the murderer, will she forgive or not? The Recipe of Love will show her the right decision to make. This is a story of a girl in her journey to become a lady chef while in life-threatening situations and falls in love. So, don't expect a fast pace cooking battles. It is Asha's journey. The setting of the story is India before its Independence in 1947. The exact timeline is 1945. However, in the first part of the story, I didn't use during the British occupation since the places/villages I mentioned do not exist in the present country. I used Bangla words since the culture is more on present Bangladesh. This is absolutely a fiction story. If you have questions about the culture, please ask me in the comment and I'll try to explain things to you. I can't write the culture within the story for that will bore you to death. Most are written in the Author's Thoughts. (This novel won the 2nd place in the writing prompt contest #34: Chef, but got the same prize as the first place. Thanks to all who supported.) Note: I transferred this story to another platform. I've rewritten it to make it better and ease to read. Goodnovel.com and check out E. J. Espina. Thank you. Latest and ongoing book: 1. The Sorceress' Heir: Blossoming Youth and Power 2. My completed book: I'm Guilty, My Beauty
They sat cuddled together, the warmth radiating from either of them, making them forget how cold the night was, his arms were wrapped around her small body, she snuggled closer to him, her back resting against his chest as they sat on the wet grass, both heads raised up, lost in their little world , watching as the stars twinkled and winked down on them, the moon was bright that night, and insects made buzzing noises around them, fireflies shed off their lights in order to catch the young lovers attention. It was a beautiful sight, to see two people, in love with each other, in a way nothing at all could separate them, a bond so strong that even the Almighty couldn't fathom. It was definitely God's plan, He alone could make a bond that strong. She sighed, a smile playing on her lips, he leaned closer, kissing her neck softly, his arms wrapped tighter around her stomach as if he was going to loose her if he let go, it made her smile even more, she couldn't even open her eyes. "It's God plan, for us to be together. You, Aria, know deep down in your heart that you belong to me and me to you and I alone can complete you" He finally answered her, kissing her again, his love for her showing in his little gestures and actions. "You'll always be by me, I'll always be by you"