16 The Forgotten Grandfather

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Elora's pov.

"We know", Akhil said his voice flat and emotionless.

I raised an eyebrow in return, silently asking them what he means.

"We know, why you married our brother." Said Aakash.

Still confused I again raised an eyebrow.

Taking a deep breath Ahil continued, as If I deeply offended them, " We know that you married bhai for his money, you greedy bi-"

A deep holler from outside cut him off and saved him from what I would have done if he completed that word.
" Aa you rascals where are you, come out. Don't let me call you again." A deep masculine voice yelled sternly.

I veered around and watched the trios' emotionless faces turn pale and comical.
They ran out of the room as if their asses were on fire.

I just an eyebrow and shrugged my shoulders not knowing what's gotten into them.
One moment they were threatening me to tell them something.
And the other moment the h sprinted as if they will die the next second.

But I must say it was quite entertaining to see them trying to threaten me.

I mean, it's ME. 

Anyhow, I decided to observe them and see who's got so much authority in this house as to even call the little princesses of their house like servants.
Following the path that I first took, I returned to the hall to see that everybody was enclosing the sofa excluding Mom and grandma.

Yes, I decided to call them that when they forced me to do it.

'You and forced, bitch, please. You know that no one can do that' Anna my conscience said.
'Yeah, whatever'.

I noticed that both of them were sweating and looked very uncomfortable.
So I cleared my throat loudly to gain their attention. Everybody looked at me and they both started sweating harder.

When everybody turned they left the semicircle they formed around the newcomer and I could finally see who it was.
A man in his late 50s I suppose. But he was nothing like your average old man.
He had muscles that people in their 20s dream of and tattoos covering his arms.
He had a mustache and was wearing glares.
But even with the glares, I could feel his intense stare at me.
Judging me.
Analyzing me.
Speculating me.
And when he could not find anything he turned to look at everyone and asked them a silent question.

Everybody looked away and avoided looking at his eyes.
He narrowed his stare at the two ladies who were standing at the corner and sweating profusely.

"Who is she?", he asked in a deep voice and everybody shook in their places.
"I asked a question, who the hell is this person, decked up in bridal wear and running around my house?".

"Love, listen please don't be upset, but...", grandma said.
And I gawked at the endearment she used, damn I thought old people were supposed to be shy and conservative.
But I guess not.
I saw the old man's eye soften a bit, and grandma continued with a smile, " you see she is our new granddaughter-in-law. Our Reyansh got married." She said with an anxious smile.

"WHAT!? My grandson got married and I don't t even know?" He yelled furiously.

" Surprise?", grandma and mom said together, both looking nervous as hell.

Oh cool, so he is the grandfather I thought they did not have one. I looked above and smile a little, guess I was wrong.

Because in front of me stood a 6'5 ft tall giant surprised and furious not knowing why he wasn't informed about his grandson's wedding.

Wow, my life is perfect.

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A/N

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