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Next morning, he woke up...

"Sweety " he whispered.

He was searching for her but couldn't find her. Suddenly his phone rang. He picked up.

It was Rana...

Prabhas: hello, what's up?

Rana: leave that, what am I hearing?

Prabhas: what?

Rana: just connect to the Internet.

Prabhas opened his laptop, it flooded with notifications. He was shocked to see her post. It was his and Shraddha's intimate pic. They were very close and their faces were inches apart. Caption was - " best birthday of my life. "
His eyes were red now. He felt like his head is spinning now. He was stunned.
Rana: Prabhas...
Prabhas (back to his senses) : yeah...
Rana: what's all this?
Prabhas: there's nothing like that. Trust me.
Rana: bro, cool down. You don't need to give me explanation. I don't need your character certificate from some wannabe girls. Please speak to Sweety.
Prabhas: yes.
He hung the call, freshened up and downwards to search for her. He saw Sweety was sitting with his uncle talking about something. He was approaching her when his mom called him.

Mom: what's going on? What's that girl saying. You know that you have a wife who loves you more than anything. How can you think about some other girl.

Prabhas: Amma, trust me. I didn't do anything. That girl is playing with me.

Mom: I think you should give that explanation to Sweety. Not me.

Prabhas went near her.

"Amma, I shall arrange for the breakfast " she left as she watched him approaching her.

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Sweety was keeping herself busy the whole day to avoid conversation with him. She was talking to his uncle. He already had had enough. But he can't misbehave infront of his uncle. As soon as she come out of the room he held her hand pulling her to their room and locked the door as soon as he reached.

Sweety: what are you doing. Leave my hand.

Pabsu:  why are you avoiding me?

Sweety: what do you expect?

Pabsu (holding her shoulders) : please believe me... I'm not at fault.

She removed his hands and left. He rubbed his forehead in anxiety and banged his fist on the wall when suddenly he felt a hug from behind.

"How could you think I would trust any girl over you? Only I know how much efforts you have taken for our marriage. How can I forget your love for me. And I trust our love. "

He kissed her hands and turned to face her.

" Sweety..."

"Shhhhh...I don't need any explanation. Get that? I trust you. And I asked maamayya to clear the rumors soon. Were discussing about this only "
He hugged her rubbing her back.

Later Sweety called Shraddha..

"Do you even realize what you have done? Are you sick? "

"I'm not.. We shared a close moment. See the picture if you don't believe me. I have more pictures. If you want I can share it with you "

"Keep that with yourself. I dont need any proof. Seems you don't realize that you have spoiled your own reputation by doing this. Please use these tricks where it will work. Bye. "

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