AGASTYA SINGH RATHORE'S POV
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"bhai I know apko shaadi ki bahut jaldi hai but at least spare the poor clock. You glaring at it won't make the time run fast", Dhruv said while teasing me. Yes I was glaring at the stupid clock because according to it there are just 3 hours for the final functions of my wedding to start. Fuck time is running too fast.
"shut up", I said shifting my glare from the clock to him.
"oye chal apna gussa uspar mat dikha. Go get ready. You don't want your bride to be waiting, do you?", Arush said sarcastically . I just sneered at them and walked into my wash room. I mean my guest room because my mum has not allowed me to use my room until I step in it with my wife. I shaved and trimmed my beard, had a long , nice bath and came out. Dhruv had already placed my sherwani on the bed with other accessories . It was a cream coloured sherwani having small elegant designs on it paired with plain cream pants. The turban was pre-made and was the same as the sherwani . I wore my beige coloured jutti and the red and white pearl necklace .
When I was just adjusting the necklace the two idiots and my beautiful sister entered my room. Dhruv was wearing his brownish grey Armani suit paired with a white shirt and black shoes. Arush was in his blue Givency suit while Arohi had worn a beautiful green lehnga.
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MARRIED TO MY BULLY (#Book 1)
Romance" CARVE MY NAME AND MY FACE IN YOUR MIND, MR AGASTYA SINGH RATHORE BECAUSE YOU NEED TO KNOW THE REASON OF YOUR DOOM", Kiana Oberoi yelled standing in front of her newly wed husband" AND REMEMBER THIS IS NOT THE COLLEGE KIA TALKING TO YOU THIS IS KIA...