Arhan pov:
After these two idiots dragged me to the designers, and both went to do their own shopping.
I am looking at the one black colour suit but before I can even touch it "no way you are wearing black" rayan stopped my hand,
"pack all your black suit, we don't want black" hadi joined him.
"Black suits me more" i glared at them,
"No you are not wearing that" both said at that same time.
After few minutes when we were searching for suits "here this is the best" rayan showed me a traditional sherwani
"No way, I am not okay with traditional".
"But you and bhabhi will be twining with this" hadi said
"no but I don't wear this types of clothes" i shook my head,
"Okay so we will pack this for the wedding" maa replied,
"What? no!"
Why the hell everyone is getting on my nerves how can they just decide the dress that I will never wear in my life.
"So this is for reception and you chose for wedding by your self and at the time of nikah you will wear a kurta" chachi said,
"What? A kurta, no way and I would like to change the reception suit also" I spoke but in return I was not allowed in the designers room anynore.
"But we would like you to stay out only" hadi said "but let me atleast see the dress you are choosing for me" I sighed.
"Shadi ke din dekh lena" rayan replied
How come they can talk to me like that ,
Am i being too much free with them? nevermind!.
I walked up to my room , I got inside and went towards the mirror getting ready for office,
Then i opened the drawer and saw the red pouch,
Oh shit! I forget to throw it,
I kept that in my cupboard,
Today i am getting late maybe I will throw it away some other day.
I wore my watch and closed the drawer,
Then I left my room, after locking it, and made my way downstairs.
Reaching downstairs, I saw whole family laughing and smiling even dad is here,
"ohh arhan come here"chacha said
"yes?" I raised my eyebrows.
"We are planing your wedding entry" rayan smirked,
Why the hell everyone are so much excited to ruin my life.
Before I could answer,
bua said "look how pale he is looking, if you would have married him to my haya, he would be so much happy"
I chocked on air,
What the hell?
How can she be this much confident,
I would have died on the first day only if haya would have been my wife.
I think in that case,
I can keep aaniya in my control,
No you can't!
You don't remember the office incident.
My subconscious mocked me.
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Romance(Under rechecking) Arhan Khan An engineer turned CEO of India's largest corporation, He is feared for his icy demeanor and volatile temper. A man who is far away from his deen. But his life shifts when he marries someone entirely his opposite. Aa...
