Chapter 12 : The Fortuitous Coincidence

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What if I told you none of it was accidental.
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Armaan's Pov

Me and Gargi were enjoying our honeymoon when mom called me and asked me to come home as soon as possible. As she told me that bhai (brother) has finally said yes to the marriage.

I entered in our hotel room to ask if Gargi was okay with this decision.

"Hey babe, I have to ask you something." I said and quickly pecked her lips.

She gasped because of the sudden peck and blushed.

"What is it Maan?" She questioned.

Damn whenever she calls me Maan my heart skips a beat.

I too blushed a bit but covered it soon with a smile.

"Maa (Mother) called me and told that bhai (brother) is getting married. She wants us to come home as soon as possible. So if you don't mind can we leave today?" I asked her.

I have promised myself that I would never take any decision regarding us, on my own. It would always be us together taking those decisions.

"What really ? I am so happy for bhai (brother)." She squealed in excitement and hugged me tightly.

"Of course we can leave today. I am so excited to meet the girl." She said happily.

Soon she moved back and looked at me giving a beautiful smile. Her smile still has an effect on me, I was lost in her smile when she quickly pecked my cheeks and ran away to pack our bags.

"We will leave in two hours." I said to her and went away to call my P. A to book the private jet.

Avyansh's Pov

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Avyansh's Pov

I was annoyed to the core because this idiot brother of mine had challenged me that Abhimaan bhai (brother) would get married this year and like every year I too said he won't. This was kind of a ritual from past three years and I was the one winning the bet every year but not this time. The sad part is now I have to dress according to my younger brother, also to make it even more difficult for me. He is making me travel through the economy plane. I will kill him for sure after I get off this plane.

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