SHIVYA'S POV
" Stop baby. Don't run from me . I will still catch you. "
"You can't buddhu. You can never " I said while giggling and running at the same time.
" Let's see baby girl . Who'll win ? And let me tell you that you're mine and only fuckin mine . " He shouted while still running behind to catch me .
I was running from him , to show him that he can't catch or find me if I went away from him . He's so stupid . He thinks I'm his but I'm nobody's. I'm just Shivya Awasthi , and no one has right on me . I'm not a Fuckin property.
A hand comes from the side and grabbed my wrist . He grabbed my wrist and ran with me . As if we are running from our house to get married. Seriously!
" Who are you?" I said looking towards him.
" Your saviour, Jaan " He said and I smiled.
We both ran towards the area from where a bright light was coming. It was like a ring of light . We both jumped into the ring and...
Ring Ring
I opened my eyes with a smile and satisfaction on my face . But as soon as I remember the person , who's my fuckin nightmare , in my dreams , my smile got fade away.
I hate this person. Because of him my family got hu-
Knock Knock
Who's there at this time of hour?
I opened the door and saw Maa standing there with a widest smile I have ever seen on anyone.
" Did I wake you up? "
" No Maa , I was already awaken."
" Good then . Now come on get ready fast . I came to tell you that from today your marriage rituals are starting , so come downstairs for Ganesh Puja . "
" Ok Maa . Give me half and hour "
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When I came downstairs, I saw everything was perfectly organised in a small span of time. I swear my in laws can do anything.
The hall was decorated with marigold flowers and lightings. Even the stairs were decorated and a carpet was laid up there. The whole hall was filled up with people in designer clothes showing their class and richness.
I was slowly taking the steps down. A mandap type thing was set up in the Pooja Grah . Chachi and Maa was setting up the things in silver plates . Dadi was giving instructions to the servants. Chachu and Papa were attending guests.
I was ready to go there when a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me till we both were behind a wall . I swear I felt the same emotion like in today's dream. And then I saw my saviour, my to be husband, my Ekansh.
" Jaan , you'll go without meeting your hubby ? Hmm? " He said in a sulky way.
One minute. Did he just called himself hubby . I started laughing out so hard , I'm damn sure I laughed nearly for one and half minutes.
" Did you just called yourself my HUBBY ? Mr. Ekansh did you know you're sounding like a hero of bollywood cliché. "
" No , I'm not "
" Yes , you are "
" Ohk whatever. I read a page of a book and there it was written. So I thought to use it on you . But I guess , no it is weird. "
" Yess. Now tell me , why did you pull me ? We have to go for pooja . "
" Let me first worship my goddess than I will worship others "
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