07. 𝐇𝐞𝐫

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The sun rays were falling on Rajweer's face brightly making him groan and wake up. For a second, he forgot that he was in his going-to-be-in-laws.

"Where I-" He said and stopped afterwards as he realised that where he was. He roamed his eyes around the room to find the clock which was above the door. It showed 8 AM.

It was a classic clock in greyish colour. The name of the brand was written under in bold letters, that too in spanish. The numberings were in Roman. It was clearly looking that it was bought from Spain.

He went inside the luxury bathroom made for guests and took a cold shower.

After about half an hour, he came outside wearing normal pyjamas along with a tshirt. He was wearing normal clothes but still managed to look hot in those.

He went downstairs to see all the family members including the Kapoor's sitting on the couch. The Saint was also there sitting comfortably. He sat beside Rahul who was chatting with Advik.

"Aur dulhe ji?" Rahul asked in a teasing tone just to earn a smack on his head which made others laugh.

(And Mr. Groom?)

"Kavita, when will Mahi come? I'm so desperate," Rajweer's mother said in excitement. Moreover, it was her son's wedding and it is normal to be excited, Right?

"She'll be coming in a few minutes. Yashika is getting her ready," Kavita said but when she mentioned Yashika, bitterness was evident in her words.

The matter was that, Mahi was getting ready by the maids but because of Kavita's strict orders beforehand Yashika was given this task.

"Koi nhi. Thodi der ruk jao," Sangeeta said while rubbing her palms.

(Don't worry, Wait for a few minutes)

Yashika was helping Mahi get ready who didn't even spared a glance at her.

"Then, you know- aaahhhh," she whinned in pain as mistakenly a pin which Yashika was going Insert on the pallu of the saei, near her should by mistake pinned her skin a bit.

"You fucking bitch, YOU WANT TO KILL ME?" She yelled and slapped Yashika but still in a low tone. Meanwhile, tears were rolling down on Yashika's cheeks which she wiped.

"Fuck you!!" She retorted again with another tight slap.

"Don..." Yashika was trying to fight back but Mahi took the pin in her hand and inserted it in Yashika's skin making it to bleed badly. She cried in pain.

"Le...leave me-" She said as Mahi removed the pin from her wrist and she held it tightly.

"I don't give a fuck about you, get me ready. I'll be marrying a fucking rich man," Mahi jumped in excitement not caring about the pain she caused to Yashika.

Poor her was helping Mahi getting ready. It seemed like she was her personally appointed maid. Yashika felt the pain so badly but the pain which she faced internally daily was much more than the physical one.

After about 20 minutes, Mahi was completely ready in her indian attire. She looked gorgeous in that dress but there was a devil behind that beautification.

Mahi was wearing a beautiful white coloured saree with a pair of white heels. Her silky brown hairs were open and her face had light makeup.

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