I Love You Pragya'' He said. Tears clouded his vision.
''Love is something very special. It is shared between two souls. You have not tainted our love but you have completely destroyed it. Now there is no US. Only you and me.'' Pragya replied.
The...
''There is no limit to what we, as women, can accomplish.''
- Michelle Obama
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At Sarita Ben's House,
''I am getting married to Meera. You must come with your family to all our wedding functions.''Abhi said to Pragya. He could see from the corner of his eyes that his elder daughter Prachi is leaning on the door of her bedroom and watching this scenario with teary eyes. It hurt him to do so. But he knew that Prachi would understand things as she is a matured girl on the other hand his princess Rhea is like a child. Rhea's wish is now more important to him.
''Sure'' came pragya's reply. Her voice cold as an ice. He expected Pragya to burst into tears or atleast shed a few tears. When he saw an emotionless expression on her face his ego was hurt. If Pragya would have cried in front of him maybe he would have told her about his plan but now he won't tell her unless she utters 'I LOVE YOU' to him.
''Sarita Ji, I want you to do catering services for our wedding function. We have fixed the date on Next Week Thursday. I know it's a short span of time. But I want the best for my wedding.'' Abhi said. Pragya wasn't Sarita Ji's own daughter but she considered her as one. All now Sarita Ji felt was anger. She could not believe that the man whom once she admired for his achievements and character was the same man who was standing infront of him. She had admired Mr.Mehra but now all she felt for him is hatred. Pure Hatred. How can a man say that he is getting married to another woman to his own wife. She just now realised that he is a shameless and spineless man.
''I am not accepti-''Sarita Ji's voice was so angry compared to her normal tone. She was about to deny that offer. But was abruptly interrupted by Pragya.
''We will surely do it Mr.Mehra. Congratulations.''Pragya said and left to her room. Her voice held an authority. Abhi was fuming in anger. He expected to get a reaction out of Pragya but got nothing in return. He glanced towards Prachi and smiled looking at her. On catching his smile Prachi closed the door of her bedroom with a loud thud. It was like a slap on his face. He felt so insulted. He stormed out of the house without sparing a glance.
At MK Mansion,
''Rhea are you serious? Do you really think that Chachu marrying your nanny is a good idea? Who gave you this stupid idea?'' Priyanka Rane ranted. Rhea looked at her some what close to a sister figure. After a few months Priyanka is back again in the MK Mansion to attend Abhi's wedding.
''Why don't you like it? Meera Aunty is like a mother to me.''Rhea questioned annoyed.
''No, I mean Meera AUNTY. See you call her aunty. A nanny can be a mother figure but that dosen't mean she's your mother. Where is our status and where is her status? I hope you understand.''Priyanka said taking a seat beside Rhea on the comfy bed.
''You're right Priyanka. Meera's status dosen't match ours. That's what I am trying to say to Rhea.''Alia who was standing at the door entrance to Rhea's room spoke.
''Why don't you give Meera Aun....I mean Meera Mom a chance?''Rhea asked irritated. Rhea dosen't like being said what to do or someone opposing her decision. She isn't reacting because Priyanka and Alia are the only two people whom she trusts whole heartedly.
''It's just that I don't want you to regret your decisions darling.''Alia said.
''But how can we find a bride in a short span of time bujji?''Rhea asked.
''A friend of mine-''Alia stopped speaking when she saw Meera coming to Rhea's room.
''Rhea, your friends Dimpy and Shaina has come. You had plans to ho for shopping right?''Meera asked.
''Oh yeah, thanks for reminding me mom.''Rhea said and kissed Meera's cheek. She did it purposely so that Priyanka and Alia would stop pestering her to change her decision. On the other hand Meera was on cloud nine. Her heart fluttered when Rhea addressed her as her mom. Meera couldn't stop the smile on her face but as soon as her eyes met with Alia's cold ones she stopped smiling. She can clearly see that Alia is not happy about Meera marrying Abhi. Meera just left from there in a hurry.
At Delhi Airport,
''Ms.Singh!''The Reporters blocked her way bombarding her with questions.
''Ma'am is it true that you declined to perform in Delhi?'' A reporter asked.
''I've never declined a good opportunity in my career. I am invited to judge a show.''The girl replied with confidence. Her whole demeanor shouted confidence. She was wearing a Pink blazer on top of her white shirt with black jeans.
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''So, will you perform in Delhi Ma'am?'' Another reporter questioned.
''As I said, I don't decline good opportunities. I can't assure you but if I get an opportunity I will.''She replied. The reporters continued to ask questions to which she replied with confidence.
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