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Dhriti Kumar Gives it Back- And This Time, She's Crossed a Line

Well, you have seen it all with us! Dhriti Kumar did not hold back today, and in her trademark blunt manner, gave a tasty retort to a reporter who she claims questioned her integrity.

And no, it didn't end there. Oh, we wish for Dhruv's sake, it ended there.

But Dhriti Kumar holds back for no one, including her soon to be CEO of a billion-dollar empire fiance.

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Yes, Dhriti Kumar had a Classic Meltdown- But Did you See her Fashion Sense?

Dhruv Razdan and Dhriti Kumar dazzle onlookers with their adorable display of affection during a cousin's wedding. The two held a mini-press meet in the luxurious resort and needless to say, we have questions.

How did Dhriti Kumar LAND this absolute charmer?

"How indeed?" I asked dryly as I paused my perusal. "Oh, I don't know, how about by not being a callous bitch?"

"Language!"

"Sorry, callous 'jerk'- listen, don't tell your mom I said that", I added to the younger cousins who grinned at me.

"No, I'll tell her", one of them retorted.

"You're all useless," I grumbled. "Rita go to bed. You're supposed to get your beauty sleep before the wedding tomorrow."

"And don't forget the night", Nia sang.

I turned to my cousins. "Where they will pray to God and sing songs. That's what Nia meant."

"We know what she meant" Laya, a 12-year-old replied with a whole lot of attitude for someone who is like, 12. She ignored my glare as the Mehndi woman drew a beautiful design on her small ass hand.

"Shut up", I muttered, going back to my phone that I was handling with some difficulty as I too, was having Mehndi hands.

Oh, but I was MAD!

The 'press' literally just came after me with all they got. They immediately jumped to the fact that technically, I was dating the boss, then went to my past relationships, which thank GOD, Dhruv handled by being evoking his ice-cold arrogance on them, then they went to the jugular when they asked Dhruv how I'd fit into the Kleitos 'ideology of a good woman' when I was- and yes, they went there- quite 'different'.

One bitchy ass reporter even looked at me with faux sympathy, like she would be praying for my speedy recovery as they cart me off to an asylum while Dhruv marries someone simple and sane.

And that is when I LOST IT.

I spoke words I shouldn't have- called out their sexist questions, their traditionalist mindset, Kleitos' outdated viewpoint of a 'perfect' person, how Dhruv himself has had a rich and happening personal life but wasn't judged for it, rather they called his life 'vibrant and colourful'.

I let it all out. Honestly, it felt awesome. Because these were the words that had been chewing up inside me all this while, and when your deepest, snidest voices are forced into the open in the form of judgey questions and sneering remarks, there's only so much you can do to hold back.

I went after EVERYTHING.

The way our engagement was announced, the way I was slut shamed on social media, the way newspapers covered the engagement, the unnecessary heat he was getting from older people for marrying someone so 'outspoken'.