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"When my family cannot accept her then how can I ?,"
• Ranvijay Rajput, now a 31 year old CEO of Rajput FinTech, was once a 25 year old young man who was pushed into a forced marriage. After 6 years he now has return...
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*Third Person's POV*:-
"Bhabhi ! Bhabhi !," (What are you doing here ?) Veer's voice startled Nishtha who was playing candy crush on her phone sitting on the comfortable leather sofa.
Shaking her head in displeasure at the move being wasted which resulted her in losing the game, Nishtha put back the phone on her lap and replied, "What happened Veer ? Aap chilla kyu rahe ho?" (Why are you shouting ?)
"Bhabhi ! Phir se 'aap' ? It's 'tum' for you. You are elder in relation to me, I am like your younger brother in relation.," Veer complained
"Sorry devar ji. Aap nahi ab se tum. Waise aap sorry tum yaha kar kya rahe ho ?," (By the way what are you doing here ?) Nishtha asked patting Veer's shoulder.
"Mujhe bada bore horaha hain bhabhi. Sab apne mein busy hain. What are you doing hy the way ?," (I am getting bored bhabhi, everyone us busy in themselves.) Veer murmured while peaking in Nishtha's phone.
"Candy Crush ?," Nishtha asked showing the phone to Veer who tsked and leaned his head on Nishtha's shoulder," Bhaiya kaha hain waise ?" (Where's bhai by the way ?)
"Hmm, might be with some clients.," Nishtha replied in a flow as she softly patted Veer's cheeks with a motherly warmth. That's when Meera came towards her running alarming the two.
"Bh...bhabhi Nan..Nani sa has asked you to take care of this tray.," Meera instructed before running away. Nishtha took the plate and looked at the tired Meera, poor soul had been supervising all events so that they run smoothly.
On the other hand Nishtha was asked to be discreet so that there would be no enquiries about her. For the first time Nishtha felt relieved of not being acknowledged as the "Rajput bahu".
"Kya ! Apni noor si haseen biwi ko chhodkar bhaiya unn clients se baat kar rahe hain? ," (What ! Leaving behind his beautiful wife, bhaiya is talking to those clients ?) Veer's said in an exasperated hitting his shoulder to Nishtha's playfully and pasisng her wink, earning a giggle from Nishtha.
"No worries how about I call him here ? Bhaiya !," Veer shouted standing up, startled at his shout everyone started giving side glances to Nishtha and Veer.
Nishtha panicked at Veer's unanticipated behaviour she instantly started passing everyone awkward smiles and "sorrys". She then pulled Veer's hand and made him sit back to his place.
