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Teju’s pov

I went down in the kitchen and aunty glared at me..

“Tu yhn kya kr rhi hai ? Maine mana kiya tha na ki neeche nhi aana” she whisper yelled at me

“But..but priya ne toh kaha ki aapne bula..” she slapped me hard

“Meri beti ko blame mt kr !” She held my wrist and twisted it forming tears in my eyes she was about to slap me when a guy came in and stopped in his tracks.. even aunty changed her expression and patted my cheeks…i lowered my face and went back to my room..fearing what she’ll do to me after they leave..i bury my face in my knees and hands..

After sometime there was a bang on my door..i opened it while my hands were shivering.. aunty stormed in and pushed me to which my forehead got hurt but I couldn’t do anything..she made me get up and slapped me.. i was crying but she had no mercy on me.. after beating the hell out of me..she went out.. I decided to go out for a while as this place was so fucking suffocative.. i went to a park nearby and i just couldn’t stop myself from crying..

Karan ’s pov

My phone rung and it was sanket’s call..

“Kya hai bey !” I said

“Kabhi toh tameez se baat kr liya karo yaar” he did his drama

“Kya kaam hai sanket” i asked

“Hum unke ghr gye the..and i swear i felt something off.. i mean very off.. and god knows mom ko us priya mein kya dikha hai ! She is nowhere near you in looks..your personality is killer and hers is…hufff” i chuckled

“Can we seriously fight with mom abt this ?” He sighed

“I can’t help it ! Main toh vaise hi ni chahta ki kuch ho” he hummed “chal..main nikal rha hun..long drive pe jaake aate hain aaj !” He agreed and i immediately left ofc.. the weather was so pleasant that I couldn’t stop myself from crossing the road and go to the park across from my ofc.. the breeze was so light and gentle..so cold !!

I was standing in the park when i felt that someone was sobbing..i went in that direction and saw a girl sitting on a bench..i was facing her back..

“Excuse me ? Are you..” she turned around and holy shit ! She was so fucking beautiful! But why the hell was she crying ? She wiped her tears

“are you okay ?” I finally managed to speak when she got up and nodded and ran from there ! What the fuck ? She left her wallet there.. i picked it up and opened it for any details.. but she just had one picture of hers.. no money.. no card.. nothing.. maybe she wAs crying because of it.. i shrugged and left back for home.. sanket came out and we left for our long drive

“Konse sapne mein ghoom rhe ho ?” I looked at him confusedly

“Kuch nhi..” i said and he looked out the window

“kya hua tujhe ?”

“Nothing.. so.. ready to be a husband huh ?” I rolled my eyes

“Husband my foot !” I whispered and he chuckled

“pehle hi ready nhi tha..and jbse tune ldki ko dekh ke approve nhi kiya na..tbse aur man kr rha hai ki bs bhaag jaun!” I told him honestly..i can tell anything to him..he is my human diary.

“I don’t disapprove her.. but.. she is nowhere near you..” i nodded..

“well..we can’t help it ! Can we?” I shook my head.. we stopped at a store and he quickly bought beer bottles for both of us and we enjoyed our brother’s time and our long drive

It was night when we went back home

“Karan ..kal sanket ko saath shopping chale jaana.. shaadi ki preparations start ho chuki hain !” Mom said and sighed in defeat..this is it.. my marriage was happening..with a girl.. I don’t know.. I don’t like.. sanket doesn’t approve.. with a girl.. whose family seems off to sanket.. why am i so helpless in this situation..i just nod and come back to my room

To be continue..