Arya's POV:
" Mom, what are you doing here?"
She gave me a look as if to say ' How dare you ask me such a question in my own house?'
" Well, we decided to return few days in advance since your dad had some work in the clinic."
" Oh.."
I stood there nervously, fiddling with my fingers. I knew what her next question was going to be.
" Who's the girl behind you?"
" Umm...a friend," I stammered nervously.
" What is she doing in our house? And why are you both carrying travel bags?"
Her endless questions were causing me to panic. I couldn't come up with lies so fast. But before I could open my mouth to say anything, Dad entered the room, behind mom.
" Riya Krishnan, what a pleasure. What's the occasion?" He asked smiling.
Phew. Saved atleast for a moment.
Mom turned to him with an eyebrow raised.
" You know this girl?"
" Of course, she's the intern who was assigned to work under Arya in our clinic. She's going to 3rd year in dentistry. Remember I told you she is an excellent student?" He said.
Mom turned around and observed Riya.
" I still don't understand what she's doing here." My mom said rudely.
" There must be an explanation. Arya?"
This was the moment to reveal the truth. I didn't know how my parents would take it. But I couldn't lie.
" Mom, Dad, could we sit down? There's something we need to talk to you about..."
" We?" Mom asked with a suspicious look.
" Yes, we," I said boldly.
We all took our seats on the sofa in the living room.
Dad looked at me to start. I suddenly felt like my throat was choked with soot. Mom's eyes were completely directed at me and I was scared.
Riya, who was sitting right next to me squeezed my hand for reassurance. Dad noticed it and smiled. I had a feeling he had caught on to what I was about to say. He was known to be very perceptive. Mom still had a frown on her face though. It was hard to please her.
I took a deep breath before beginning.
" Mom, this is Riya Krishnan. Dad, I know you already know her."
" And I really really like her. Infact I think I may be in love with her. I want your permission to marry her. Not that I am going to marry her now, since she still has to finish her studies. But I wanted to tell you in advance before getting into a relationship." I said.
Mom's jaw dropped in shock and she placed one hand over her mouth.
" Ayyoo rama rama, what is happening to my son?" She began.
Dad looked at me. " Why didn't you tell us earlier?" He asked.
" Dad, I only asked her out two days back," I said, blushing.
" Okay," he chuckled.
" You're okay with this?" mom screamed at dad. " You're okay with him having a girlfriend?"
" Calm down Radhika, he's 24 now, he has the right to make his own decisions. Riya is very talented and excels in whatever she does. Also, I know her uncle well and they are from a reputed family. She's a Tamil Brahmin too. What problem do you have?"
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