Siddharth Malhotra as NikhilTyping on his laptop with side wise calculating about the new deal,Nikhil looked dead serious on getting this deal.
After all,this could be his gateway to or lets say his company would have the credit of largest merging worth $1000 million.
For a minute,he kept aside his work and wondered what would be his life after he would be married?
Would she be jealous all the time when he works with female colleagues?
Would she be always clingy?
Would she just keep on spending all his hard earned money on baseless things?
Would she tarnish his reputation by cheating or such things?
Would she...?
His head had enough of this 'would she be things' so he got back to his work because all his future or lets say half of future depends on this girl who will be called his wife.
The next day,
It was like always,bright sunny and hot day.
People were finding difficult to go and work with the temperature soaring high as the rate of pulses.
Saira had checked stores out one day as she had wanted to buy some groceries for home.
She had taken a fairly amount to think,some money would be saved.
Poor she!
She ended up with no savings.Why?Because the pulses price were soaring high.
Anyways,today Saira had been forced to take a off as the groom's family was coming to see her.The Kapoor household were busy.
New curtains,bedsheets,every corner and glass shined as they sparkled.Sweets,Namkeen,cold drinks and beverages.Every category,you name was perfected.
Mrs Kapoor seemed dressed soberly as she had wore a saree which made her milky skin look radiant.She wore simple piece of earrings.
Mr Kapoor looked a nice father in law for a groom as he had dressed up not as a businessman.Every man had to agree,once he wears those suits he looks all piece of a intimidating business man.
And my brother?Lets say his expression and clothes that he wore said mess-with-my-sis-and-you-dead look.
Shyla looked ever graceful with her strict Bhabhi expression.Though she tried to look really strict,we ended up laughing and eating dairy milk.Yum!
She wore a Anarkali with bright yellow with pink border which had diamond sparkles.Of course,not real diamonds.
And let's say in few hours,groom came.
Shyla came announcing to her that the groom and his family has come.
But groom is not the same person as the file read.He was someone else.Apparently Aarav always gets to know company and its owner before doing the deal.So,as the discussions started,she made a entry to the living room in an Indian arranged marriage tradition.That is to bring Tea for the whole family with snacks.
Her hair had been made into pony with some strands left and she wore jhumkas.
She looked beautiful.
But as she glanced at the guy,he gave a creepy smile.Definitely creepy.
"We like your daughter!We think this marriage is fixed."
The groom's parents told.
Saira and the whole family looked at them as if they were aliens.
Shyla somehow recovered and asked them,"Umm,shouldn't girl and boy are given space to talk?"
The groom's mother snorted and said arrogantly,"We like the girl.Done!Why must girl's opinion even matter!"
But the groom's father immediately told,"Of course!Go Talk Jigar."
Saira thought so his name is Jigar,which means heart.
So Shyla led them to Saira's room.And she gave Saira a look that said,"If this bastard tries something,he is dead!"
She nodded.
And then begins the conversation.
J-So,are you a virgin?
Saira almost gasped,really is this a way to start a conversation?
S-Are you?
He laughed and shaked his head which means he wasn't.
S-And you expect me to be a virgin?
J-Girls are supposed to be always.
This enraged her at his male chauvinist thoughts.
He continued to speak,
J-I even think you shouldn't wear those awful clothes jeans and all those girls wear.Infact I tell you,women are made for raising kids and for home and I recommend you to sell that piece of shit what you call dance class.I don't understand what you people do wearing those things.And ah yes!....
He continued to say such things which made Saira angry.He even reached insulting her parents.
This was it,
She stood up and said calmly.And like that calm times when storm is to come.
She says,"What makes you think I will agree for this relationship?"
He arrogantly says,"Your parents like me and girls shouldn't have a say in their choice."
Now,to prove him wrong.She thought.
She went outside without waiting for him.
She turned towards his parents and offered them sweets.
As they took sweets she looked toward her parents.
Her brother understood her answer.
And Shyla smirked evilly.
They thought time for some people to know their places.Over 500 views and 20 votes.Thank you all those lovely people who read and voted for it.
I absolutely hate such people who still have this sick mentality.Believe me they still exist.And they shouldn't exist though.
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