I am ready with a traditional outfit a simple suit with big golden jhumkas & a black bindi. Which I rarely wear.
Not that I don't like it but my mother always ready me in such outfit. So it bring back her memories.
I am sitting here like fucking showpiece & that man has not come till now. It's better if he doesn't come. I snickered in my heart.
Well by looking at his family, they are not looking too extravagant rather looking too polite & humble. As if hiding something dirty from the world.
Like the saying all the glitters are not gold. And the siblings are looking at my home as if they want to hide a body here. Taking me out of my thoughts Ankita aunty ask the lamest question may be just to start a convo.
"So, Aratrika beta are you planning on continuing your genralism after marriage".
"WHAT! Are you serious why will I not continue my career I am not going to be a housewife".
I snickered being a total bitch which I intend to be. His family's eyes widen at my rude behavior. I internally smirked ofc I wanted them to hate me.
Which they will start doing soon. Suddenly they heard footsteps & enter my husband to be, I sneered at my own thoughts. As if it can be anytime possible.
But then air knocked out of me, not only bec seeing such a mesmerizing face. Which was common coz I have seen handsome men a lot.
But the thing knocked breathe out of me is his inky orbs filled with serenity & something ruinous which can be detected from afar making me shudder a little bit.
His face was devoid of any emotions. But as soon as his eyes meet mine. His eyes widen specs of thrill & amaze swirling in those pitch-black eyes.
In which you can be totally absorbed like a black hole. Though I don't want to absorb or read him much. As a man who looked like a new fish in a lake full of dirty fishes.
But I know better, than to wait & see if he is different. Coz, I know he will also be the same. Judgey! I know but that's how I am.
My father cleared taking us both out of trance. The man rubbed his neck maybe in embarrassment as if anyone cares.
He touched my father's feet. Then they were talking. No one was talking to me after the shit I pulled just now. But his sister is watching me with mirth in her eyes.
Is she a psyco like me. Hey Bestie!
"You both shall talk alone for a bit" my father suggested after sometime. While his father nodded & his mother. Well, she has a displeased look. Not my problem!
"Chalo" [ COME] in a neutral tone. He quirked his dense brow with amusement. Are the siblings retard or thinking me of some joker. But he didn't said anything & followed me.
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Her Jaan {Deranged But Bewitched Series~ 18+}
RomanceShe is a rude, arrogant but broken girl. Not the damsel kind of broken but "I will f**k u" kind of broken. She hates men to her core. If any men come near her its better they save their ASS. Then he came like a rain on a barren field. He drenched he...