What is LoVe? (Abhigya FanFiction) || Ongoing

Part 3

"Hello", she heard a raspy voice replying her in a few moments, her voice and throat dried in a moment making her unable to speak.

"Hey. Pragya right?Speak up"

She heard the man spoke in authorization. There was so much claiming rights in his voice. Do he thought paying their debts can make him own her. Then he was wrong. She won't fall for his plans. Not even let her parents.

"Hey. Tell", his annoying voice came as reply.

"Oo.it's",  she stammered but this is her life she can't let it fall. "I don't want this marriage", she stated simply not telling the reason. "Do you like someone?", she heard his cold voice. "No. No. I don't love anyone", she replied quickly.

"Okay. I would take care", he replied simply. She sighed in happiness, after talking to him. It felt so relieved that the marriage won't happen anyway.
But can she trust him to cancel this wedding. But, how would he marry the girl who told him she didn't want this marriage.

Pragya walked to her home feeling a satisfaction and strange happiness. The marriage was brought sudden by the pandit. He didn't came to see her, instead he gave them his photo. Might be the time may spoil his valuable time spent on his lover girls. She accepted the marriage as it was came from fine rich man with handsome qualities.

But only the thing she want is lacked, The good quality and morals.

She can live with the man who is moral and lack richness but in his case it was complete opposite. He lacked what she craved. 

Money could be bought but good characters. She told her parents to select boy on their own trusting they would do good for her. Anyways that was parents are,right?

That was the wrong thing she had done in her life. That the time his proposal came from. He was good looking, hard working man. He had no parents with him. He was running the Mehta and Mehra Industries. Even he didn't came for proposal sending, but his Personal Assistant came.

Seeing proposal from the rich family made her family go blunt. They are happy with the proposal. He only sent his photo instead of coming on own. She don't thought it of something serious, thinking that he may some important meetings.

But when the shock came is, when she showed the photo of him to her friends. Some of them recognized him, but can't get where they saw him. Priya her friend saw him in the theatre with some other girl, they are stuck to each other in the corner place of the theatre.
The most weird thing was they were in compromising position. It startled her, she came running to her and opened up every matter. Pragya was dumbfolded to hear her.

But with her friends idea, she asked about him in the private investigator of his conduct and Character. She was hoping in the least to come good results from them as already engagement was done without him being present. Weird right?

The result was more shocking and unbelievable. The result totally explained her his character. His drinking habits, his party world and more his one stands.
And his ever clinging girlfriend's. The most unexpected was his girlfriend's Meethu and Mina suicide because of pregnancy. And his latest girlfriend Tanu.
She don't want to be the choice of his, she want a man permanently in her life to value her love and her life.

Pragya can't accept this in her fate, husband is only one. Marriage happen once. Remarriage is something she can't never ever think in her life. She can't dig her life in tr graveyard knowing that is equal to death.

She entered her home happily, whistling. "Maa", she called her happily. "What happened? Looking so happy", she asked her suspicious. "Nothing. Simply happy. Why I can't be happy?", she asked her again.

"You didn't do anything wrong?", she eyed her sceptical at her sudden happiness. It doesn't mean she don't want to see her happy, but after her quarreling in yesterday.

"No maa", she replied as she kept eating the pakora her mom fried. "Sarla look. Invitation arrived", her father said grinning.

What is the use of invitation when marriage is not gonna happen? She smirked happily inward.

"I'm going to sleep", she said moving to her room. "Pragya don't you want to see invitation?", her father asked her again. "No. I don't you want to see Papa", she said making way to room.

Only one week left for marriage, she thought as drifted to sleep happy about the marriage not gonna happen.

The marriage day arrived, Pragya was sitting on the chair as the makeup girl went on doing makeup. She was still on double mind, one thought the marriage won't happen at the last time as he never arrived still. Other mind thought he just told to convince her.

Her eyes started watering as she thought how unstable her life is now. Even now he is not nothing to him, her life was depended on him.

"Pragya come. Priest called", Sarla said tensed, checking her. She walked to the mandap slowly wishing he won't appear on the marriage or some majestic happens at last time.