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Tara stared at her henna-filled hands with a small sad smile. She knew this day will come in her life but never thought this will come this soon. But at least she is happy that she got 21 before this marriage.

But the point here was that she didn't even want to get married

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But the point here was that she didn't even want to get married. She never thought she will be scared of her husband. She knew she would respect but being fearful of him was not in her dictionary till now.

She sighed leaning back on her seat. Her father and brother were at his home for some exchange of gifts as Sagai. 

She felt so weird at the moment. Like she was a stranger in her own room. 

Tomorrow she would be in the venue till now getting ready to be his slave for life. Slave was the word she would like to use with the way he treated her. 

The reason for her getting married is her father's reputation in society. She stopped thinking about her happiness a long time ago. 

She could hear loud music in the living room where her cousins were dancing like crazy. She just wanted to sleep at the moment but again sleep was far away from her because of the worries.

She sighed as the door opened and her Bhabhi entered inside. Oh her nephew was also at Arjun's place with his father.

"Have something, Tara", Trisha spoke bringing a tray with her having fruits in it.

"Bhabhi, I am not hungry", she spoke closing her eyes as Trisha sat near her caressing her hair.

"How are you feeling?", Trisha asked like a mother as Tara smiled.

"Horrible, if you ask truly", Tara spoke as Trisha sighed.

"You still have time, Tara. You can say no", Trisha said as Tara slowly opened her eyes.

"I don't know Bhabhi. I don't have any idea about what I want at this moment. Everything seems so confusing. I start thinking about this marriage and my head starts hurting. I don't know what the future is storing for me. Right now, I would like to go with the flow", she spoke closing her eyes again.

"It was my responsibility to ask. Rest is dependent on you", Trisha said feeding her fruits which Tara had without much drama. 

"Who will love me there, Bhabhi", Tara asked Trisha after a minute.

"What do you mean?", Trisha asked trying to predict what was going on in her mind.

"Here if I even shed a single tear, every single person comes to my rescue asking me what is wrong. Everybody is so worried about me. If I don't eat food, Bhai or you or Mumma or Papa just anyone feeds me themself. Who will worry for me there?", She asked blinking her eyes to stop the tears forming in her eyes.

"Tara baby, it will be fine. It will take time for you to adapt to the new surroundings but once you get acquainted there your Bhai would've to forcefully bring you here. You won't even like to leave your husband alone", Trisha teased but it only add to the sadness of Tara.

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