It should've been a simple rom-com. The moments of romance had all been cherry picked at their ripest. And the comedy... Well, it exists. What you call it may not be what they do.

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But simplicity is a magnet for chaos. What's more chaotic than reality?

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Ali is in his late twenties, yet he's the only one who hasn't noticed. He's been unapologetically coasting his way through life, and he has no intention on stopping.

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Tash is also in her very mid-twenties, and she's very aware of it. Whether it's by choice or by committee, she seems to know her position in life, especially compared to others.

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They're both focusing on their own things, but neither can avoid the ever-looming question: when are they going to get married?

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Neither really wants to, but compromise and culture leads them to collide. Tash has lived her life abiding by the rules given to her. Ali has survived by breaking them. How will these opposing forces handle their unity? And what kind of life will they create for themselves?

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It should’ve been simple, but how could it have been? After all, they did it for the culture.