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"Who are you, sir?" Abhi asked whereas everyone became shocked there. Purab and Mishal's eyes popped out and became horrified about the situation.
Pragya's father reached the peak of anger. "What nonsense is this? See what he is asking. Now itself, he is treating us as outsiders, what will happen if we marry our daughter to him? That's it. I don't think this marriage will work. It would be better if we stop the marriage." Pragya's father roared, whereas Purab felt helpless in that situation.
Tears started to flow from Pragya's eyes uncontrollably. The whole hall was filled with nervousness. Suddenly...
Pragya felt a tap in her shoulders. Se turned and saw Abhi, who was smiling at her. "Oi, I was just kidding. Don't I have that right also? Fuggi, shall I say you something, you look like an angel today," Abhi said, whereas Pragya pinches Abhi's hands and her lips were curved to a smile.
Abhi, who felt the pain turned towards the other side with a glare. " I shouldn't have heard you," Abhi said to Vin, whereas Purab and Mishal left a relief breath.
Pragya's father, who saw all these hits his head and went from there. After that, Vin was always there near Abhi and controlled him till the reception gets over.
After the reception, all the four went to their room. Abhi was lying in his bed, trying to sleep. Vin was swiping his mobile, whereas Purab and Mishal saw him with a suspicious look. Vin lifted his head and saw their look. "Why you both are looking at me like this?" Vin asked.
"What happened between you and Abhi?" Purab asked his doubt, whereas Vin gave a confused look.
"What?"
"Why Abhi is always obeying your words? What's the matter?"
"Nothing like you think."
"So, you will not share us? It's ok."
"Nothing like you guys think?"
"Then tell us what's the matter," Mishal asked, whereas Vin thought whether to say it or not.
" It happened when we were tenth." Vin started, whereas Mishal and Purab were seeing him curiously. " It was our practical exam time. Abhi... He doesn't know to draw well. Because of which he got scolding from our science teacher also. You remember na Purab?"
"Han," Purab said, nodding his head.
"He became depressed because of it. He cried to me saying about it." Vin took a break and saws the two, who was keen on hearing his confession. "So, I only drew all the drawings in record notes." Purab and Mishal were waiting eagerly about what Vin is going to say next. "That's why he is doing what all I say" Vin ended, whereas Purab and Mishal gave a deadly glared to him.
"Are we looking like mads for you? Leave me. Is Mish is looking like a mad to you." Purab asked, frowning, whereas Mishal turned and glared at Purab.
"If you have that much skills means, why didn't you draw it for him? I only drew both his as well as mine. Do you know how difficult it is?" Vin asked whereas Purab scratched his head.
"Let's come to the main point. Now, what we are going to tomorrow? Today we have managed in reception. What we are going to do in marriage?" Mishal asked.
"Let him sleep Mish today. There is a chance that he can get well tomorrow," Vin said, whereas the trio accepted.
At night, all the three slept well, whereas Abhi was tossing in the bed, without sleeping.
