Married To My Crush |✅

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Family time.

CHAPTER: 10

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Swara.

We were heading towards my home. Yesterday night, Sanskar slept without shouting at me. Maybe he was waiting for tomorrow, as I will be joining the office. Anyways, I was happy. I was going to my home after so many days. When I informed mom about this, she was so much excited.

Soon we reached my home. I jumped from the car and ran into my papa, who stood there for welcoming us. I hugged him tightly. How much I missed this man standing in front of me?

"I missed you, Papa."  I chirped hiding my tears. I don't want him to show, I was weak. Papa hugged me with affection. Even his condition wasn't good. He was crying with me.

"Papa, I'm here. Don't cry." I requested him. I don't want him to cry, at least not because of me.

"Naah, beta...I wasn't crying, it's just happy tears. I was seeing you after so many days, right? That's why..." Words didn't come from my throat by seeing his condition.

Mom was looking at us lovingly. I went towards her hugging. Even though I won't admit it, I missed her too.

All these while, Sanskar stood there without making a move. After our hugging session was over, he came forward and took blessings from Papa. I looked at him stunned. Does he respect my papa? Or is this any kind of drama. Huh!! I sighed when he took blessings from mom too. They blessed him wholeheartedly with a smile. Little did they know, the man in front of them was treating their princess as a stranger--as a slave--as a plague.

"Come on, young man! Let's move inside." Papa took Sanskar inside our mansion. Mom and I followed them. Papa and Sanskar were talking about business.

"Shekhar, you can't talk business here." My mom was always strict in this case. She hated to hear business talk inside the house. Even as a successful Gynaecologist, she never talks about her patients and hospital stress inside the house. She wanted papa to do the same. The house was the only place, they found the solace.

"Okay, doctor sahiba, as your wish." Doctor sahiba, Papa calls her like that. How cute!

"Shekhar..." Mom glared him. I chuckled and sat on the sofa near Papa.

"Shona, when are you planning to join Maheshwari company?" Mom asked me. She was always curious about this topic. My studies and career were so important to her.

"From tomorrow onwards." It was Sanskar who announced. I look him sarcastically. Was he counting the days to torture me? Who cares.

"Leave everything. Shona, today you should be cooking, okay. I'm done with your mom's tea. I can't have it anymore. How much I miss your malasa chai." Mom was throwing diggers at Papa when he said those words. I laughed at him and shook my head.

"Even I missed mixing dishwasher on Dinesh uncle's tea." Yes, I was the prankster of the house. Everything I made was loved by all. What?? Yes! Sometimes I used to take advantage of it and mix dishwasher on mom's elder brother, Dinesh uncle's tea. He was my daily prey.

Papa laughed at hearing that. Of course, my papa was my partner. He used to help me for sneaking inside the kitchen without our cook, Sulochana kaaki's knowledge. Those were the days...I sighed remembering.

"Shona, you won't change! Sanskar beta, hope she wasn't troubling you. If yes, we are so sorry for her behaviour." Mom was literally begging in front of that animal. How much I hate him. Not only him but this society too. It would be always the bride's family that should beg and cry even if the mistake was from the groom's.