"Hey, baby?" I smile cheekily, grabbing Shreyan's attention and the girl beside him.
He facepalms and looks at me, "Avyuktha?"
"You look handsome, boyfriend." I wink at him and look at the girl beside him. "I'm sorry to say this. He's taken. We hav...
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"What's all this, Shre? Why is it happening only to us?" Mom cries holding Riya to her chest, "Speak something. It's been seven hours since Avi is kidnapped."
I run my fingers through my hair and stand up, "Sam," I call him. He leaves Deva's side and walks to me. "It's time for the flight. Take everyone to the airport." He nods.
"What's happening, Shre? Where are we going? Avi is missing. You are not letting us complain to the police. Her parents have zero knowledge about her kidnap. Avinash trusted us with his daughter, Shre," Dad says pressing his temples.
"Mom, Dad," I kneel in front of them, "Do you both trust me?"
"We do, Shre," they mumble.
I smile, squeezing their palms, "I will bring Avyuktha and her parents with me. You both along with Riya and Karthik's family, Sam's and Chey's families. We will have the wedding. You guys should leave now," I say.
"Okay, but where?" Dad asks.
I smile, "You will know."
I stand up and walk to the porch with Sam, "Do you have cash?" he asks me and places the stack of currency notes in my hand.
"What's this?" I ask him, gritting my teeth.
He senses my anger and holds my shoulders, "Shre, I didn't mean to-"
"Bastard," I shove the stack in his chest, "Don't bring money into our friendship."
"Shre, I'm sorry," he whispers, "But listen, I'm not pitying. It's just in 24 hours you lost almost everything and now, all these wedding expenses and flight charges are too much for you to bear. Let us help you."
"No," I yell, "I'm not bearing them, Sam. I am owning Avyuktha and her dreams. Money doesn't matter if I have to get her. Just fucking stop this shit."
"Then, how will you do, Shre?" Chey asks coming towards me, "Those are the money you saved for Riya's wedding. You can't use them."
I sigh, "These are not the money I saved for Riya's wedding. I have saved them separately," I tell them. "And, will you both fuck this money matter?"
They chuckle, "You are rich."
I smile, "Shut up," I chuckle. I turn around and blink my tears, "She might be waiting for me."
"We will get her," Chey says.
I smile, "Wedding venue?"
"Avi's mom will tell us tomorrow morning," he mumbles.
"We will celebrate your reception. Don't deny this," Chey says.
