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Shubman / Author POV

'This village has a custom.'

Beautiful village with all greenery and happy people. There lies biggest house in village. It belongs to Village chief, Lakhwinder Gill, Shubman's father.

'Once every few decades, as a means to pray for peace and a bountiful harvest, Pandit's Unmarried holy bride child, from a neighbouring village must marry into the family of the village chief. '

'Although, it's only a superstitious ritual, the tradition is carried out to this day.'

Shubman was sitting on his study table and reviewing some important documents for village accounts department.

'As the Chief's Son, Ever since i was little, I have worked hard to be a worthy husband for Unmarried holy bride.'

Shubman working but still his mind full of recent big disaster event..... which is his MARRIAGE.

Shubman sighs.

'Which is what should have happened....'

There is a knock on door of shubman's study.

"Shubman sir, This is Ishan."

Shubman comes out of his thoughts and looks at door which is opening by ishan.

Ishan comes inside with his stoic face looking down and saying "Breakfast is ready. What would you like to do?"

Shubman just glares at him without saying any thing and nods.

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