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Chavvi's POV

I am sitting in my room all dolled up for my wedding.

Yes! I am getting married today. 

No. I didn't have any boyfriend or stuff. It is an arranged marriage.

His name is Samrat Ahuja. 

We have not met much. I know that he is 2 years elder to me and theirs is a family business.

I don't know a lot about him. The little information that I have about him was given by his younger brother.

Sushant Ahuja. He is my junior in college. I knew him since before but after my marriage was fixed with Samrat ji, me and Sushant became good friends.

He has never called me bhabhi. He thinks I am too young to be called as bhabhi.

Me and Sushant share a very fun and loving relationship. He flirts with me as if I am not about to get married to his real elder brother.

Funny how I don't know much about the man I am going to be married to in a few hours but know almost everything about his younger brother.

OH! I ranted so much but didn't introduce myself.

Hello! My name is Chavvi Gupta. I am 24 years old. My father, Mr. Naresh Gupta teaches in a college. He is a professor so you can imagine how strict he must be. Kidding! He is the sweetest father and loves me a lot. Mumma is a housemaker.

I am in my final year of college. I am pursuing medicals and I aspire to become a doctor one day.

You all must be thinking why am I getting married while I am still in college.

Same old reason! My grandmother. She wants to see me 'settled' in my life before she leaves the world.

Actually her health has been deteriorating since a few months so she wanted to see me happy with my husband. That's why.

I break out of my thoughts as I hear someone violently knocking on the door. 

That must be my little sister, Niya. She is my bua's daughter and is 15 years old. She has been teasing me all during the functions.

I shake my head and open the door. Mumma's worried and tensed face comes in few.

"Kya hua mumma? Itne pareshan kyu lag rhe ho?"

(What happened mumma? You look tensed?)

She comes inside and holds my hands.

"Samrat ji apne kamre mai nhi hai beta."

(Samrat ji is not in his room beta.)

Ok! 

"Wo apne kamre mai kyu honge? Wo toh neeche honge na?"

(Why would he be in his room? He would be down right?)

I ask her. Why is she so worried? 

She shakes her head and says.

"Wo yaha nhi hai."

(He is not here.)

I frown and ask.

"Kya matlab?"

(What do you mean?)

"Matlab ki wo bhaag gaye yaha se."

(Means he ran away.)

I heard another voice. Papa! He comes towards me and cups my face.

"Hume maaf krde bacche. Na hum tujhe iss shaadi ke liye pressurize krte aur na hamara iss tarah mazak banta."

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