4.Getting married by breaking heart

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The date of marriage fixed soon. Both of the families started arrangement, shopping and decorating. Shubman was really happy inside as he liked Ishan a lot. He wanted to talk with Ishan too but Ishan didn't give his number, neither Shubman forced or asked to his family members. Well, he is gonna be his better half soon, then there will be no barrier. He chose best outfits for their reception party.

Other side Ishan's brother too took him to mall, bought splendid dresses and every belongings he needs in his in-laws house. Ishan co-operated him but his behaviour was too cold. Neither talk more, nor became excited. His bratty behaviour was gone from that day.

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One day before marriage 

Ishan's bungalow was decorated in a splendid way; with lots of costly flowers, colourful lights and crafts. Already the shehnaai (a music instrument played in indian festivals especially in marriage ceremony) was playing. Many invited relatives came and hustling and bustling in the whole house.

Everyone was busy and excited for tomorrow's ceremony. Only one person remained cold and silent. His heart was broken into pieces.

"Hello mr. Markande, tomorrow is my marriage ceremony, you're invited. Please visit and wish us well"

"Congratulations Ishan. I'm wishing now and will wish you forever best of luck. But forgive me, I can't go to see you're being someone else's"

"If you can't make me yours then I have to be someone else's naa ?"

"I know Ishan you can't forgive me, but I'm helpless!"

"Ishan ? Sweetie gone to hell ?"

"You too said mr. Markande instead of baby"

Two souls cried silently. Nobody understood them. Just their bratty nature became a great cause for aparting them. Might the almighty too wept that day for them............

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Ishan's papa entered his room with a lot of things in his hands.

"Ishan beta, see your pre-marriage gifts. Here is a worthy watch collection... choose a watch fast for tomorrow... and see the chains, choose any one or keep every one for wearing in future... arey, kya hua beta ?"

Ishan was laying buried his face in bedsheet, didn't answer his father. So he said again;

"Ishu beta, are you feeling unwell ? Look at me beta..."

He made him turn towards him, Ishan still laid. His papa faced the poor boy, teary eyes, blank face

"Why are you crying beta ? Oh, being sad for leaving your house ?"

"Papa..."

"Yes beta"

"At last... you successfully driving.. mm.. me away from this ho...house..... Such a ba...bad boy I am pap..pa..."

"Nhi bachcha nhi, don't cry beta... You misunderstood me, I never fixed your marriage for your actions beta. Listen bachcha, your brother is married and have a baby also... now once you have to get married naa ? And believe me, Shubman is a good boy, his father is my friend... itna acha rishta hume kahan se milta beta ? I did it only for your good, Shubman is far better than your lousy boyfriend Mayank"

"DON'T SAY ANY WORD ABOUT HIM PAPA!!! What did he do to you ? He even forsaken me for your friend's son! You can't get a better human being than him.... Yes I agreed in marriage to avoid turmoil.... but don't dare to compare him with your fucking Shubman!!!!"

Ishan cried out heavily clenching his own hairs. His papa had no answer, he just tightly hugged his aggrieved son.

Yeah he was rude, but a father too. He did exactly that what he considered as his son's benefit. His heart too broken into pieces with the thought of his clumsy little boy will leave them tomorrow.

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Next day the legal marriage process held typically. Both of the grooms were looking gorgeous and more gorgeous together. Everyone invited congratulated and wished best life them.

Whole time Shubman tried to get Ishan's attention but he didn't even look at Shubi for once. Only at the time of putting on engagement rings, when Shubman held Ishan's soft finger... just for once Ishan felt something with that touch! Atleast understood that the touch is pure, gentle. And exactly that time, a half-second long eye contact was made by them♡

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****🥺🥺🥺🥺 sorry dear ones....... itna hi likh paayi aaj

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