A Wednesday , i had to leave for my house because i had a flight to catch on Saturday day night. Before leaving i was in my room and Imran standing next to the dressing table staring at me while I got ready. He came behind me wrapped his hand around my waist and said
"Do you really have to go?"
"Yes my dear."
"Why?"
"I have exams to finish and university "
"You can't go just like that leaving me here."
"Then why don't u come to Dubai for a change.."
After that short conversation i went down to say Khuda Hafiz to the rest of Imran's family members. I reached my original home aka my aunts home where everyone was asking how i was. After the whole excitement i found out that only some members of my mom's side of the family knew about the wedding. My dad's side didn't even know that we were in India. My wedding was kept a secret from everyone, even my sister and brother. Weird or what!?!?!
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A wrong decision (2014)
Short StoryAn incomplete story by me The language used in the story has nothing to do with anything. I respect all religions and in my stories i use multiple religions....if there is anything that may offend any religion....would just like to clear I had no in...
