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"What's all this maa? Why are you arranging her stuff in my cupboard?" Rudra motioned in his room as he came to his mother inquiring her about whatever going on.
"Because she is your wife and from now onward she will be living here with you, you both are going to share same room_"
"Please maa! I already told you about my feelings. I don't consider her my wife. You also know that all the child marriages are void, it's totally illegal_" He tried to put his thoughts up🍁 but as always got interrupted.
"If so then we will make you both marry again but only akshita will be your wife. Either you like my decision or not but you have to accept her as your wife." A old yet strong voice pulled their attention, pratap stepped inside as he stood before his grandson directly gazing in his eyes.
"Daddu, atleast you understand me. I don't want an unsuccessful marriage and moreover I don't want any marriage, I wish to stay alone and focus on my work not on this family drama. Akshita deserves someone better than me. We have nothing to each other." He declared turning his face.
"For your unwanted demands we can't play with her life rudra. We accept that this marriage was never with your consent but now when you are married you have to accept it. Akshita don't have any problem then what's your problem? She wants to lead a happy life with you then why don't you want the same?"
"I don't know! I don't know what she thinks but one thing I know is, I can't continue this drama. I don't want to play with her feelings, she must have a lot of expectations from her husband, she must be wishing love, care, support and respect from her husband. I can't provide a single thing to her. I told you that I like samaira and will think to marry her__"
"Think? That's mean you are not sure about her also?"
"That's not the case daddu! I like her but I need time to see her as life partner, I don't want to decide in hurry because it's about my whole life." His mind grew with confusion as all over again he was unable to decide anything.
"Rudra!" Pratap's voice turned soft as he held his grandson's hand and sat on the couch.
"Akshu is a very nice girl, she loves you. If you are not sure about samaira then what's the problem to accept akshu. Maybe you will find love later? It happens in arrange marriages, belive me you won't understand when your heart will fall for her and the day you will realise, she will become the most precious thing for you. Okay, I understand that you are against child marriage but now we can't do anything." He tried to make him understand his words each time looking at his changing expressions.
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