A farmer's son got married to a rich badass girl
A girl who has never seen farms, her feet never touched the kitchen floor
Draped in the beauty of fairies and petals what happens when she marries a lower middle class boy......?
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Imagine this is her account and post
Shweta also did a comment I noticed my followers increased almost 2 thousand in a couple of days The Indian look grabbed attention after a few days I will make it a verified account also there were some Indian boys flirting in the comment section I giggled at their comments. I showed Arjun he clutched the handle of the chair tightly his eyes darkening and forced a smile at me, something is wrong.
The photo session began meanwhile I met Mrs violet she was our neighbour she has few relatives in India but the question is how did she get here if she is being invited did dad invite all our known contact people in America? I know few are his clients who are very close so they were meant to be invited but others? Mrs violet gave me her heartiest congratulations I need to bang someone's head I called dad furiously.
"Dad what the fuck how come Mrs violet is here" he cut me off in the middle
"I know what you are thinking that I called many people out there no I didn't when I inspected our clothing brand in India, dealing with it I met Mrs violet she was shopping for her daughter's wedding she came here for her daughter's wedding I met her accidentally" A relief washed over me but I feel she will declare this news in America Rahul Singh's daughter got married to a poor boy.
"Dad what if she-" my father knows me very well
"She won't, trust me I had cleared it beforehand now leave if and buts focus and enjoy what is front" I nodded we also clicked a family photo together I miss mama dad doesn't consider her family neither she but her presence would have given me comfort one thing I hate about her she prioritize her work too much.
It's been straight two hours since I have been smiling forcefully, my legs are aching and my stomach is growling I am watching over my guests who are enjoying food. On the other hand arjun is looking so fresh and untired.
"What happened?" He made a serious expression of watching me all over.
"Nothing" we smiled for the photo
He called dev and mumbled something in his ears I tried patiently to hear it but couldn't.
After five minutes dev came along with a plate of 2 slices of pizza and soup my stomach did belly dance seeing the food.
"Go in the makeup room and eat come fast" I was amazed at his sweet gesture This was unexpected–
"I am not hungry, I am just tired" Did my stomach growl in a loud voice enough to hear him? Fuck this is so embarassing.
"It's your dinner time usually, I thought you might be hungry, at least take soup you will be energetic and no one will notice you come in a short period" He is right I eat exactly at 8:30 dev was carrying a plate while I was moving to the room.
"Where are you going, are you fine?" Aunty, Arjun's mom asked me in the most concerning way
"Maa she is tired and hungry bhai(brother) told her to take some rest" dev spoke on behalf of me I swear if she denies me I will rip her hair unlike his dadi Arjun's mom is pretty nice and decent I expect from her positive response.
"Give me the plate I will take her" she led me to the room and made me sit on a chair bringing a glass of water.
I ate 2 slices and soup just in five minutes honestly I was still hungry but people were waiting outside for me.
"Do you need more?" She gave me tissue to wipe my mouth and hand
"Nope aunty and thank you" she kissed my cheeks I don't like kissing my cheeks except my parents life partner can be exception but not someone like arjun, aunty warned me again not to call her aunty she is my mother now I don't believe it for the sake of now I said okay.
It was 11:00 pm all the guest were done photo clicking with us arjun his family, dad and I were only left to eat we left the place after eating by 12 I just wanted to pound myself in bed I am hell tired his home is nearly an hour from venue arjun lives outskirt of the main city nagpur , village kinda area it would have been easy if his family could have settled in the city.
Finally after reaching I immediately rushed to room removed diamond necklace carefully placing it in box I am going to hand this to dad to take care of it neatly the necklace is gifted by Arjun's family to me, they saved 10 lakhs for Arjun's marriage but it happened in so rush and short time they couldn't get time to spend more and perform everything so instead some amount was left they gifted me a necklace I requested them alot not to spend on me but they told it's mine and from now everything here will be equally mine.
Nothing here can belong to me because I don't like this place nor this Marriage my heart is guilty for accepting their gift, 10 lakhs is bare amount for me my month expenditure is more than it they earned for their son spending on me which is afterall their hard owned money didn't make me sense.
I heard a knock on my door.
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