I FOUND THIS BOOK FUNNY PERHAPS BECAUSE I KNOW AN INDIAN WOMAN WHO IS IN AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE. SHE HAD HER BROTHER WAITING IN A CAR SHOULD SHE WANT TO DITCH THE GUY AT THE AIRPORT WHERE THEY FIRST MET! SO THE ANTICS IN THIS BOOK ARE PROBABLY NOT TOO FAR-FETCHED. IT WAS A FUN, QUICK READ THAT REQUIRED LITTLE THOUGHT. SEE IF ROMI MEETS THE MAN OF HER DREAMS…
HERE IS THE PUBLISHER’S SYNOPSIS:
[Book 1 in the “Year of the Chick” series. There’s a bit of a cliffhanger to end this book, but the sequel addresses any unanswered questions]
An awkward family homecoming at Christmas.
A humiliating public weigh-in, with two judging parents as the audience.
The announcement of a deadline for arranged marriage doom.
And that’s just the first two chapters.
In “Year of the Chick,” Romi Narindra must find love before her parents find her a husband (a seemingly absurd concept that’s the norm in many cultures).
To escape her fate, Romi wades through the waters of secret-dating, where self-consciousness is at an all-time high, and experience at an all-time low. It’s the sort of thing that would turn almost anyone into a man-crazy freak with romance tunnel-vision, and that’s exactly what happens to her. All the while, a lack of inspiration in her corporate job leads Romi to her love of writing, in what quickly becomes a man-quest play-by-play.
From whiskey-breath scum bags to uni-brow creeps and everything in between, Romi and her wingmen come up empty time after time.
And that’s when she meets a fellow writer. On the Internet.
So will it be arranged marriage doom, or an Internet affair that’s not as creepy as “To Catch a Predator”? Time will tell in the “year of the chick,” a twelve-month quest to find love.
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