A story of a politician and a doctor.
Reyansh Rathore is a young politician and soon in recent elections, he will be nominated as Chief Minister of the state.
On the other hand Dr. Mayra Bhatia, who is a surgeon and live by herself. Mayra have ver...
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Mayra
Silence.
Complete silence.
That's all I received in reply, when I revealed the biggest secret of my life to Reyansh. The car ride was also spent in silence.
He doesn't said anything more than a or two words.
"So, how was your date?" Meera asked excitedly in whisper with a grin on her face, as soon as I step inside her apartment.
"And your wedding shopping? How do your dresses looks like? Do you have any-"
"I don't think, this wedding is going to happen now." I interrupted her questionnaire in between, which made her frown. She stayed quiet for few seconds while looking at me, like she is studying my expressions.
"What does that mean?" She ask in a serious tone, when finally she realize I am serious about what I am speaking.
"I think, I said that in very simple words." I replied. "Mayra, don't try to act smart. Why your wedding is not going to happen? What happened suddenly? Did you guys had any argument?" Meera asked in worry this time. I shook my head.
"Then?" She question.
"I told him about me and Harshal Mehra." I confessed.
"WHAT?" Meera exclaimed loudly in shock. She look in her left and right, when she realized that she spoke too loudly, to check if anyone heard her or not.
When she was satisfied that nobody heard her scream, she looked at me again.
"Why did you tell him about your father?" She whisper yelled at me. "I don't wanted to hide anything from him." I told her.
"Oh God! Mayra, you messed up everything really bad this time. Do you even know the consequences of this?" Meera asked in panick, as if I don't know about it.
"I am aware of everything." I informed her. "Still you choose to do this?" Meera question.
"It was very important. We were getting married. It was his right to know about me and people related to me, especially my father. Otherwise it would have considered as a fraud with him." I said, making her sigh.
"I hate it, when you are right at wrong time." She growl. "What was his reaction after that? And what did he said?" Meera asked.
"Nothing." I answered honestly.
"Nothing?" She asked, little taken aback. I shook my head slowly. "What about his facial expressions?" She question again.
"Blank. At first, I thought he is in shock after that he mask it up with blank expressions." I explain her the whole situation.
