Chapter:- 10

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Ahad's POV:

"Indeed. Your love will definitely be the strongest." I looked at her weirdly hearing her only to find her pinching her eyes closed while biting her lips. I smiled. Let's tease her.

"So, it was just a slip of tongue." I said looking at her whose eyes opened up immediately and she shook her head.

"No. Definitely not." She said looking at me and I narrowed my brows at her.

"Then?"

"Your love is definitely strong." She said smiling at me and I kept looking at her.

"See my Mehendi colour." She said showing me her palms and I looked at her weirdly. What does it have to do with the Mehendi?

"They say your husband's love is very strong, deep and true if your Mehendi colour is very dark." She said smiling at me and I rolled my eyes.

"So now my love is being compared to a pity Mehendi colour?" I said looking at her and she looked at with frowns and pouted lips.

"Never call Mehendi or its colour pity in front of a girl, Mr.Singer." She said pinching my nose and smiled at me while I chuckled.

"So you love me?" I heard her and looked at her the smiled.

"Not now." I said and her smile disappeared making me smile.

"But I bet this heart will become crazy for you one day." I said smiling at her whose lips formed into a big smile. We were silent on our places when I heard her.

"Do you think something like this will really happen one day?" I looked at her and frowned.

"Love?" She nodded her head.

"Hm. Does it really happen in arranged marriages?" She asked looking at me with frowns and I smiled.

"Marriage is a path where flower of love blooms on its own. And its the sacred bond of marriage which let it bloom without the partners realizing it. So, it happens. Love is a path of marriage." I said smiling at her who was listening to me very keenly.

"Why didn't it happen in my parent's case?" She said shaking her head and I smiled.

"You really think there isn't love between them?" I asked looking at her who frowned.

"They barely talk. Ammi is still angry at Abbu for something which Abbu did years back." She said pouting her lips and I smiled.

"Well, for now lets keep that aside. Why do you think they are still together? If they didn't get along, they could part their ways, right?" I said looking at her who kept looking at me.

"Why do you think your Mom is still with him? If she had any problem with him, if she is angry at him, then he might have done something which is unforgivable, right?" I said looking at her who frowned looking back at me.

"Yeah. Something like that."

"But still she is with him." I smiled at her who was quietly listening to me.

"And bearing silence for years isn't easy." I said shaking my head at her. I know how damn hard it is to bear someone's silence. I have been getting nothing but silence from Abbu.

"But your Abbu is doing that. Has he ever tried to shout at your Ammi for not talking to him?" I asked ooking at her who kept looking at me for a second then shook her head.

"Never." She said shaking her head and I smiled.

"That's the answer. He respect her, he definitely loves. Both of them love each other." I said smiling at her and she sighed.

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