𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 23

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And for your ease, now we are getting to know story from Ehan's pov. Chapters in italic texts are his past. Others chapters are after their marriage but before Mehr left his home.


My life was moving just as I wanted and wished for. I graduated with a flying GPA. After that I took admission in the master's at the same university. Some of my classmates also joined me in the master's classes. One of them was Rahma.

Her eyes kept following me.

She never moved behind. Not even a step until I took a step towards her. She finally succeeded in getting my attention.

She was a nice girl. I never heard anything bad about her nor did I ever saw anything wrong in her. She was different from others and I finally realized that she was the one for me.

Who could love me more than her?

I considered it to be a sin to break someone's heart.

And I didn't want to break her heart so I never behaved harshly with her and finally with over time my heart developed a soft corner for her.

For me this was an entirely different experience. I have never had a female friend before. My boys wished me to get my happy ending. They believed we will get to the end.

I thought my master's was about to over. Hopefully I get a better job than the one I was doing. We will get married and get our happy ending.

It's simple. Isn't?

My degree got completed and I got a better job. I talked to my parents about her. I always found my parents supporting me in everything. My father had different intentions for me but he never once rejected Rahma when I told him that I liked her. He valued my happiness more than anything. He didn't try to force me even for once.

Getting the green signal from my parents I overjoyed thinking about the future, which never existed.

Rahma's parents didn't approve of me.

"What do you mean by not sending my parents at your place?" I asked her seriously.

It was lunch break in the office. I went to see her in a nearby cafe. I was exhausted from work and she made me mad with her words.

"My family won't marry me to you" She broke the news to me.

"Why? What's the matter? They haven't met my parents yet. They haven't seen me. How can they decide it without seeing us?" I asked shockingly.

"I don't know" She muttered.

"They are your parents. How you don't know" I couldn't keep my calm anymore.

"They want me to get married to my khala's son" She spilled the beans.

I looked at her silently. She looked sad and disturbed.

"Tell them that you love me" I said.

"I did. They said it didn't matter. They scolded me so badly" She started crying.

"I will send my parents. They will talk to your parents" I suggested.

"No. My family won't like it. They have strictly forbidden me to send anyone. They asked me to never see you again" She covered her face with her hands.

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