Well if you are interested to read you can if no you are not bounded to read my wedding bells, i didn't forced or please anyone to read it.
If i am rude then i am sorry i can't help.
This is my plot i can take your povx as suggestions but if you force or expect me to write from your povz then you may quit reading my work.
I am not bound by anyone, i don't like anyone bossing me or trying to get their ways.
You do have right to question i will love to reply them.
If you show me attitude and trying to force me to write with your povz then i know how to deal.
This is first time i am using this tone. I don't like to use this tone but i was forced.
Few of you have question
Why khushi let him kiss her, when i told Khushi won't forgive him easily. Don't this khushi have self respect.
Well remember one thing what i am writing in wedding bell isn't just a fiction inspired from some tv show or film this is reality. THis really happen in our society i had few example infront of me.
How can Khushi fell in love with such a beast husband?
Did you ever try to find this in your society where you belong from why wife love husband blindly even though he hits her.
Because womens in our society believe husbands to be higher in position, i showed khushi from middle class family where womens consider their husband to be worshiped If allowed after God. They care for them. show their gratitude for them blindly.
I have few examples in which women actually bear 3 or 4 kids from husband who don't love them treat them like a shit. More worse Womens get divorced have 1 or 2 kids from a husband who don't love them for certain reasons and treated them like shit.
My writings are close to reality Then to fairy tales.
I discourage divorces, If you are finding Khushi here to get rid of Arnav divorcing him then you please kindly move to other story i will never divorce them. There will be punishment but there won't be NAY DIVORCE
Here i tell you to wait for everything to get right, I cannot make everything ok within 1 chapter
Teaser
Khushi came down wearing sauce red chiffon sari with slight sequence work on its border. I am already late she was talking to herself. Di i m ready lets go. She spoke loudly while she was placing pallu in its place. Her brow frown a little not recieving an answer she looked up and saw dinning hall all empty. She looked around in living area no one was there.
Her eyes wide a little. She tried to keep her breathes normal.
Di!!! Di!!!
No answer
She moved around to baithak, to kitchen no one was there as well.
D...Di...D.D...Dii
She tried hard to keep her fear out but wasn't able to fight back.
Ji...jiji...na...nani ji...
A...Ar...Arnavjii
Tears follow down her eyes she was feeling angery on everyone for doing this to her, She was fearing something trying hard not to think there.
Jiji if its some kind of joke then i tell you i didn't like it come out everyone.
She was moving here and there but no one was there. She moved hand in hairs frustratedly. helpless sob escape her mouth.
cho...choo...Choor kar cha...chalay gaye kya sab She put her hand on her mouth and cried.
(everyone left me )
Pir say choor gaye
(once again left me)
She held Sofa to support her form her weak knees.
This reminded her something back...something she expreienced one fateful night of her life. She was crying softly suddenly light went out. It turn dark everyone. Windows of Mahal were covered with Curtain's no light was peeeping in from outside. It felt her like she is standing in grave.
She couldn't control her scream and screamed on top of her voice. She sat there hugging her knees to her chest and cried loudly.
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