HE himself a billionaire, He rebuild the whole CHAUHAN EMPIRE on his own when it was falling apart. With thousands of efforts and hardworks now he stand above everyone, people respects him, stand behind him but some against him. Many are their who w...
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ABHIMANYU'S POV-
It's 6pm in the morning now. The whole mansion was already decorated with wild Sunflowers and yellow, bright marigolds by the help of wedding planners and their co-workers. The sangeet function was going till late night and all were really tired and sleepy. All the guest rooms were reserved by my best friends, Uttara, her family and her best friends.
Day after tomorrow is the biggest day of mine and Uttara's life. Invitation cards are delivered at everyone's places by now. It's hard to believe she is going to be a part of my life, my wife.
"One day I will marry her."
My wait has come to an end. I had promised myself years ago I will marry her, only her. She is my favourite place to go when My mind searches for peace, just glancing at her once makes my whole day, my heart can't stop wanting her for myself. Whenever I hear her sweet voices it lifts my smile. Call me obsessed freak or whatever I am, only just for her.
The chain of my thoughts break when I felt myself getting soak from head to toes. I stilled on my place feeling the fabric of kurta sticking to my wet body. My hair fell on my forehead, water droplets dripping one after another from the black locks.
Turning my gaze around and found Aditya and Agastya holding empty buckets and a Smug smile on their ugly faces.
"Where was your mind lost babygirl?" Agastya raise his eyebrows and said in a teasing way. I clicked my tongue, controlling myself not to burst on him in anger because it's not good on a auspicious day- "baby---- Aaouchhh!" -But I can't help it and slammed a punch on his idiotic face because this bitch is not ready to stay quite.
"You want one my dear?" I cringed while saying. showimg my fist to Aditya, who slowly move back with small steps, keeping the empty bucket down and without looking away he ran in backward direction, getting himself slammed on the nearby coconut tree trunk. Stupid monkey I closed my eyes taking a long breathe to calm myself.
Without giving a second glance at the two I strolled inside the farmhouse. I found other monekys on the couches their eyes finds mine.
"Saalo baad nahakar aaya hai kya?" Vardan asked, curiosity and innocence in his tone but I know his mind and the another face.
(Have you taken a bath after years?)
Dad entered in the living room with newspaper in his hand and look at me through his glasses, mom following him behind holding a tray.
"Brat you look like a cat who ran away stelling some food and someone throw water on you in disgust." Dad said sitting on the couch beside Agastya. Mom handover him the coffee mug, chuckling.
He was only left to say something. I clench my teeth and walk straight to my room. I could hear their loud laughs, Slamming the door of my bedroom I went inside the bathroom.
