Chapter 1

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Illankodi pov:

I lowered my head, my bangles in my both hands were making its own wave of sound as am walking. I took the plate from mom, which has full of coffee cups. I walked towards everyone.

My anklet were giving the sound on my every step. I sighed.

'Am not happy' my mind chanted this.

I just concentrated on what am doing. I gone before everyone and started to show the plate, so that they will take their respective cups.

After serving everyone, I gone and stood beside my mom. My last sister came towards me and took the plate from my hand.

I just lowered my head. Tears were forming in my eyes, but I just blinked it. As still some hope were left in me. That I too will be married.

My sister squeezed my hands, I just looked at her eyes. She smiled at me.

I turned towards the crowd, around 6 members other than my family members. Groom, along with his parents and his sister and one brother. And someone I don't know.

I looked at groom, who is having the disgust in his eyes. I heaved a sigh.

'Iy won't work' my mind said.

'It's right' I tooo replied at it.

Then he turned towards his parents and nodded his head as no.

"We are sorry, we don't like your daughter. As my son is saying that she is so plump" groom's father said.

My all hope gone.

I know I know am not a beauty. But....

'Don't think about anything' my mind scolded at me.

They all stood up and gone. I just kept looking at the person who just rejected me. It's not a new to me. How it will be a new. When for the past 6+ years, this is what happening to me. Rejection.

Rejection. I hate it. But sadly, it loves me I guess. Because it is not moving away from me.

Am currently 28.

The groom age is 34, I thought atleast he will accept me, as you know he is bit old for marriage. But no, truth hurts right.

How anyone will accept M....

"Again a waste" comes another voice from behind.

I know who it is my another sister who is second to me.

"Chaaru, don't speak like that" my dad said.

"Why appa, see we are wasting for past 6 years. For the past 6 years, we are doing everything just to get her married. But no one, I mean no one is ready to marry her. But nevertheless who will accept her" chaaru said.

"Shut up and do your work" I heard gayathiri voice. Who is my last sister. My very best friend.

"Appa, my permission time is going to over. Still in one hour I needs to be in my work." saying this I gone inside my room. It's basically my and gayathiri room which we both sharing.

I just took out my bangles from my hand and jewels from my neck. I started to plait my hair again
And undid the saree and again got ready in another simple saree. And I took my handbag along with necessity things. Then I came out of the room.

"Amm.... " I started to say when I gone inside the kitchen.

There at the end she stood and kept crying. It's all because of me. My guilt started to rise up.

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