chapter 15 : get divorce

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Rashme .A. P. O. V

" where are you Sangita " oh my god I said quickly covered my head with my saree aunty Rachna is around she had been gone for a very long time now why is she screaming mothers name like that.

She had been in Australia for a very long time after she got married to uncle Arijit.

But believe me even when she was over sea aunty Rachna was never lenient with her India culture an she is apprehensive when it comes to what she wants.

Mother ran out of the room scurry down stairs covering her head with her saree to avoid being scolded by her older sister.

" namaste" she greeted folding her hands I rushed down together standing by her side folding my hand in greetings also.

But she didn't pay any attention to me at all something must have brought her back for sure an whatever it is most be very serious.

"Where is Ragini " she motioned looking at my mother with rage my mother was stammering not being able to say a word she knew what her sin most have been.

She walked pass us instantly brushing me with her shoulder as strict as she was she never play with our affair an  she was never the type to distinctive me or Ragini or suhani.

She most have heard about Ragini fixed marriage by now nothing is ever hidden from her at all.

" please have a glass of water first" my mother motioned looking so scared she knew she was in trouble now not even my father can stand up to this. 75 year old woman who had never given birth to any child of her own may be that's why she wants to always make sure we are safe.

" I ask where Ragini is not tea " she splutter looking at my mother who was trying all means possible to change the topic.

She gave my mother a look that propelled her to speak the truth.

" Ragini is married " she stood up from her seat gazing at my mother for one second I thought she was going to choke my mother but things got out of hand when my mother mentioned who Ragini hard married.

" Ragini is married to a foreign man who lives in New...... " before she could continue a slap abrupt my mother.

My mouth dropped dead touching my chin all my days not even my father has ever slapped my mother not once and aunty Rachna is allowed to do so comfortable.

" how dare you get my daughter married to a stranger without my permission " pointing at my mother with her finger shaking in rage I dare not speak or interrupt I do not want to receive my own share of the slap.

" call Ahmed right now an ask him to come home, you ....." she called out pointing at me my hearts jumped out of my chest thinking of what she was going to ask me.

" call Ragini I don't care how you get her contact tell her to come home now she should bring along that strange man " quickly I stood up running into my fathers room to look for his diary an where he keeps book record of all his calls am sure I will get Dean's number.

" got it" I said quickly pulling the house line line to make a call to him

The phone was Ringing none stop but no one picked up

What will I tell her if I should get down stairs.

I heard my fathers voice an I felt a bit relieved I dropped the phone an went down stairs.

" namaste aunty Rachna " he greeted folding his hand I thought she was also going to slap him too.

" how dare you get my daughter married without my knowledge " she protested looking at my father with despondent.

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