My Pursha

Ch-4

Shrinu, have your food, da... Hearing my sister Meenakshi's voice... I just nodded my head... But I didn't look at her... After a few minutes, I heard the door closing. Sound means she left... Then again, I concentrated on my conference...

Myself shrinivaas... I am a software engineer, but I have my own company... When I was in college at that time, only I did this startup, and now it's a big company... Giving shelter and food to lakhs of people... I am 32 years old. My height is 6'3. I have a good body all thanks to my two-hour daily gym. I am not a talkative person... I am calm and quiet person. I am the youngest son of my father... But I love my older sister most... She was like a mother to me, and her husband also loved me most... I was only four when she got married.

I still remember I cried for the whole two days when she left... But again, this is life; you have to keep moving. My sister Sumitra and Shivkumar had their children very late due to some complications... But again, now everything is set... My all siblings are married. Their children are also married, and now they are welcoming their own child. Seriously, life goes so fast.

But there is one person... Today when I saw her clad in red churidar, then I felt that if the real magic the time has ever done is on her... I am seeing her after 4 years. Last time I saw her, she was a normal school going girl, but now she is a complete woman.

For 6 years I ran from my own feelings, and I am still doing the same. When I started feeling for her, she was so... so young. The way she used to call me Shrinu Mama innocently... but my mind would comprehend that she is calling me her husband... I thought it's just one kind of attraction, but later I realized that I fucking love her. But I can't help first; she is Sumitra and Shivkumar's daughter... who treated me like their own son... Second, I am 12 years older than her. And third, she hates me. Because I always scolded her. But I don't know how to convey my emotions to her. Except for her, I am fine with everyone but.. her. She makes me crazy... beyond limit.

Did I mention you now that she is more beautiful-that much that I roughly want to ravish her? But again, she will be someone else. So leave it. This is the only reason I didn't get married... And now that I have stepped into this house, I know again there will be a topic of my marriage. And I want to avoid it... And I will. And most important, I have to avoid ashu... If it requires me being angry... then also it's fine. But I have to stay away from her.

I have one more meeting to finish, then it's fine. And it's already going to be evening. Come, Shrinu, finish your work.

Ashwariya's pov:

I woke up from my sleep; it's already evening... I slept so late. I got up from bed, got fresh, and went down. Everyone was already present there except the males. I went and sat beside my mom, then kept my head on meenakshi chitti and lied down on my own sofa. I am still wearing the loose t-shirt without a bra and the shorts. And it doesn't matter; I am at home only... We were all eating and having fun. The so-called married ladies were discussing their respective husbands, and trust me, it's fun hearing all these.

Aren't you doing your hehehehehe too much? asked Sugandha and Shanti. We will see one day when you will get married... You will do the same. Why my Ashwariya is still a baby; she won't get married now... Said Chitthi, giving them a good reply... Are you sure your baby is still a baby? She is already 20 and joined her masters but didn't know one single housework except cleaning... But look at Sugandha; she is only three years older than her and all ready married, leaving a happy life, my dear mother taunted like a typical Indian mother.

So they loved each other, that's why. And Aishwarya doesn't love anyone, so there is no need... And my Aishwarya wants to become a professor, so she will do that, said my chitti, stroking my hair. Our other girls are highly educated and doing their job... Sugandha is a school teacher, and Shanti works in a bank. Now she is on maternal leave... Isn't it.. Said my mother, silencing my chitti.

Yes, you are right... We should start looking for a good match for our Aishwarya, as she has already joined her masters. It's a good age to get married... Said my father, coming inside the house with Rahul and Karthik with a smiling face.

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