Summary
Meet Usha Mehta, sitting there calmly on the wedding stage looking as beautiful as ever in that red sari. But observe clearly her face in all the chaos of the few people running here and there in a hurry to conduct a perfect wedding. Is she smiling happily looking at the wonderful arrangements? No way! Nevertheless, she is taking deep breaths so that she will not strangle the man sitting beside her. So, talking about man, let’s see what he is doing. Well, he is also looking handsome but doing the same thing, and that is taking deep breaths not to strangle the girl sitting beside him. They both are looking with wide eyes, imagining the guests saying loudly “You both can’t escape this marriage.” Poor them! Or is it really? Well, we just have only one option and that is to look at their journey from starting.
Prologue
*Usha Pov*
I looked up without moving my head to see him putting the vermilion on my forehead in concentration and then met my gaze.
Oh God! It really happened. We both got married!
“I hate you!” I said in a whisper.
“As if I am loving you so much here.” He said rolling his eyes.
Making me to roll mine and say nothing but ‘copy cat’. I looked up to see my cousin looking at me with feeling proud of herself.
“I totally know you guys are going to name your first kid after me.” she said with joy.
“Yeah! We are going to kill you first.” We both mumbled at the same time.
We both looked at each other and said, “Don’t copy me!” again at the same time.
Glaring at each other, I finally turned away saying, “Whatever!”
“Yeah, yeah! Whatever!” he said, and we both have these bright fake smiles as we both got up and went to the elders to take the blessings.
And do you know what he did? He walked fast making me slip my foot. Well, I didn’t leave it because I pulled the knot which is holding both our clothes end, making him to slip his foot too.
He glared at me, and I glared back challenging him. He huffed and moved away this time slowly.
With that moment, Me-1 and my dear husband-0
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Meet Usha Mehta, sitting there calmly on the wedding stage looking as beautiful as ever in that red sari. But observe clearly her face in all the chaos of the few people running here and there in a hurry to conduct a perfect wedding.
Is she smiling happily looking at the wonderful arrangements? No way! Nevertheless, she is taking deep breaths so that she will not strangle the man sitting beside her.
So talking about man, let’s see what he is doing. Well, he is also looking handsome but doing the same thing, and that is taking deep breaths not to strangle the girl sitting beside him.
They both are looking with wide eyes, imagining the guests saying loudly “You both can’t escape this marriage.”
Poor them! Or is it really? Well, we just have only one option and that is to look at their journey from starting.