"Krish, what is wrong with you? Why do you deny attending Adrian's marriage? He called me to ask for you", asked Jahnvi walking fast to reach the given residence soon regarding a case in Russia.
"You think I don't have reasons for that?" Meanwhile, Krish replied on phone from the Inc.
"What is that? Oh, I know. Because he didn't tell you that Shipra and he were dating since our wedding. Right?"
"That's wrong. I am denying it because he is informing me just before a month of his wedding. Is this how we are friends? I am upset with you too. Shipra is your friend and she's with Adrian you knew that since the start. I am not talking to you too!"
"Fine don't talk. But krish It's their life, it was Adrian's wish to keep it private, and let me tell you, husband, he did gesture to you that he is dating my friend. Oh, shit I forgot to tell you, Muma is calling me to India"
"India? For what?"
"Muma wants me to survey Meera's boyfriend and inspect him too, I mean Meera loves that guy. And the young boy is coming to take permission for marriage!"
"That boy is going to be so fucked up. My dear wife, he's asking her hand for marriage not that you're employing him so that you've to interview him", Krish laughed.
"Stop laughing, otherwise I won't mind killing you husband"
"I don't think you would want to get widow in one and a half years of marriage"
"Krish you're so...tch... Leave that. Let me do my work. Will call you when reaching the Airport!"
"Fine! Do you want me there? It's been two years since I ever visited India too"
"What about your skyscraper going on in New Zealand? Don't skip that. I'll go from here only you be there in New Zealand!"
"Okay, gotta go, seems like a fiasco here", his voice concerned.
"Okay, take care!"
Krish hung up the phone and she returned to the room after her work, took out all the luggage, and her bodyguards escorted her to the airport.
***
The next day,
Saturday,
Jaipur, India.
"So, you say you met him at the Delhi university? Hm?"
"Di... Actually... He proposed... Proposed to me in the college time itself... But I turned it down.."
"Why?"
"Because, I didn't like him, I mean... Always what I thought about him was just a casual friend. But, he never wanted the friendship, from the start he was in love with me!"
"Okay, when is he coming?"
Jahnvi rearranged the cushions in the small living room of her Jaipur home and crouched on the sofa.
The doorbell rang.
"I think he's here", Meera was rushing to open the door but Jahnvi stop her.
"You go and sit, I'll open the door!
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General FictionTrueloves & Friendships🍃 MY BEST PARTNER When Jahnvi Mittal was struggling with her career and life to become something on her own. To achieve her dream goals and be independent like her mother, support her financially. A topper in college and an a...
