Saajan chale Sasural

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( This is my favorite song from my favorite movie. I hope you will like it ❤️❤️❤️❤️)

Karthik's pov

" Ladies and gentle men,
Today I am going to reveal the name of my sweetheart.
Before that, I want to say something. I haven't loved anyone this much in my life. I fell in love with her at  first sight.

She is the best thing ever happened to me . I can't imagine my life without her even for a second. My whole life revolves around her.

Let me reveal the name now.
" Niharika  Malhotra"

Some one jerked me hard and I opened my eyes to find mom standing beside me.  I look around and realized that I am on my hotel room .
Rubbing my eyes I yawned.

" Mom , why do you awake me?" I was annoyed.

I was peacefully attending the naming ceremony of my third child in my dream. Now everything ruined. Why should she have to call me in the morning.

" I have been calling you for the last one hour. Now get up. Did you forget?
We have to visit my friend." She asked and I scratched my head.

" But that's at 1' o clock na, Why do you call me  this early. It's just 7 " I said and fall on my bed.

" We have to buy some gifts for them, So get ready at 9 ' o clock" she said exiting my room.

" Okay" I muttered and snuggled more to my blanket.

" God, please let me watch the remaining dream" I prayed and dozed off.

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We bought some sweets and a  bouquet for mom's friend. We drove towards her home. I was not familiar with the places here. Mom's friend send the location.

After 30 minutes, we reached a two storey building. It was simple, decent and elegant.

I pressed the calling bell and a guy of my age opened the door . I don't know why, but he keeps glaring me. In return, I glared him back.

"Who are you?" He asked.
Before I could reply, a lady of mom's age came towards us and hugged mom.

So, this is Radhu Aunty.

" Kavi, is this your son?" She asked pointing me.

" Yes Radhu, This is my son, Karthik"

I bowed down to take her blessings.

" God bless you beta" she said touching my head.

Wait! She looks very familiar. I have seen her some where.

That guy, who opened the door is still glaring. What is his problem?
Who is he?

" Aunty , I am leaving" he said to Radhu Aunty and left .

We entered inside the house. Every thing is neat ,clean and well arranged.
It's not  big as our home. But it's really elegant .

" Nithya, they are here" Aunty called someone .

Wait! Did I hear Nithya?

Oh Karthik, There are lakhs of Nithyas are there in the world. It must be some one else.

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