Oneshots!

5| Marriage- Fake or Fate!

Dedicated to manjuarshi

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A very happy birthday to you dear!

She is an innocent, caring, simple girl i came across in wattpad. She is also new like me in this wattpad world, though we conversed less she is no less than my sister. Whenever i chat with her all i want was to protect her. I feel her as my little sister though we have only an year difference. She asked me something for first time so am here with this OS. This is for you Manju..Hope you like this!

Dears, Give a big shout out to wish her, my dear lil sister manjuarshi

Wish you happy birthday da..May your all wishes will come true and have a blast year ahead🎉🎂🍭🎊🎁

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"I reached dad. Searching for parking... don't tell me he was waiting for me to help. I am not going to help him in wearing that dhoti, veshti or whatever" he replied annoyingly and stopped the car in his allotted lot.

"Tch..tch..Bad luck, he's waiting for you arnie" his dad said on other side of the phone.

"Dad i don't know anything about their tradition then how will i help him in getting ready for his marriage" arnav whined closing his car door.

"I heard someone boasted himself as best designer who knows all kind of cloths, now telling me he don't know how to tie dhoti" his father mocked him.

"...Dad..."

"What dad..? He is your cousin, you taken this marriage responsibility so its your duty to look after all the arrangements including bridegroom cloths" his dad chided him.

"How i know about that damn dhoti, i thought it was stitched like our pyjamas" he replied being annoyed by this last minute unnecessary tension.

"It's all your fault arnie, already i warned you to appoint someone for this matters as their tradition is totally different, but you being overconfident didn't let your ears" arnav heard another round of scolding.