Minoragegap Stories

Rajveer had been settled in America for about five years now, living comfortably away from his toxic family. Listening to his late bua's advice, he rarely ever visited but always kept in contact with his lovely cousin, Kirti. Out of the blue, he was informed that his cousin, who shared every detail of her life with him, had picked a man for herself and now was getting married. Surprised and shocked, he called multiple times but was met with no answers, only an ominous message that said "Come to India. I'll explain everything there." Reluctant, but not wanting to miss his only loving cousin's wedding- he booked tickets and was off to India. More shock followed him as he found his usually bitchy family unusually sweet and welcoming. With Kirti nowhere to be seen in the name of a ritualistic visit to a temple that every engaged woman in the family had to do- Rajveer's worry piqued. The family explained she'd be back the night before the wedding and Rajveer believed them. Huge mistake. Kirti's wedding did not happen. It wasn't ever Kirti's to begin with. It was Rajveer's. Set without his permission or consent and that too with...A MAN!? [Yes this is a rewrite of my original story since it was getting very messy. I will try my best to make it better and keep updating time to time. All of these characters, cities and events are purely fictional and are my own. Any resemblance to anyone alive or dead or a work of writing by another writer or author is a pure coincidence. NOTE- I am aware that same sex marriages are illegal in India and aren't recognised, though for the sake of the story I would like you all to think that same sex marriages are legal, just a little taboo to talk about. Thank you very much.]