virman ss:A train to my marriage (part 2/page 14) - Page 9

Originally posted by: virman.lover

I know but my exams are going on so can't help it...but if I get sometime then I will definitely update😊

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Originally posted by: virman.lover

thanks dear

When r u going to update it???

update please... plzzz plzzz plzzz

will update late night or tomorrow

Originally posted by: virman.lover

will update late night or tomorrow

Update soon 😡

Originally posted by: Sweet_angle12

Update soon 😡

first of all i m really sorry for being so late and secondly i m gonna finish this story in next one or two update due to some personal reasons...now without any bak bak here is ur update

THIS update is dedicated to one of my close friend...i miss u laddu😭...i wish tu mere sath hote😭 and this is for u

PART 2

We are going to meet Inder Vadhera uncle and his family. And I m sure of the real reason we are meeting the family-they want me to marry Vadhera uncle's one and only son who lives with them in their farmhouse. Their family is very affluent but I never wanted a man who lives in a remote area and is a farmer. I think he must be barely a graduate-a narrow minded control freak. Men in villages want housewives, not working girls.

The train arrives at the station. Coolies are competing to get into the train. Everybody rushes out of the the train except me. Im struggling with my bag and suddenly I tumbled on to the plateform, head over heels. Shit! I fell from the train. God! can I do this any better? f**k, f**k, f**k...

Before i can manage to get upmyself, a hand comes through the crush of bodies to my rescue. Without looking at who it was who offered to help me get up, i grabed that hand and pull myself up. Having stood up, i immediately start brushing my clothes. Then i looked up to thank the man wo helped me...I'm struck dumb. He is dangerously handsome.

'THANK YOU' . This is all i manage to say.

He is wearing a white shirt and black jeans. The top buttons of his shirt are unbuttoned. His perfectly trimmed muscles can be seen; is biceps give the perfect shape to his arms. Is he not feeling cold? May be he is already too hot.

Suddenly his voice breaks the spell, 'Are you ok?'

'Yes, thank you again,' I sy, hesitant and embarrassed.

'How many times i have to tell you to be careful !' chides mom.

My brother is laughing as usual. Now he has got my ' new train scandal' to talk about for at least this month.

I then realize that Vadhera uncle's family has been there all this time. And the handsome man is none other than his one and only son. I still don't know is name. Now this is more embarrassing.

'Please give me your bag,' he says softly.

'No, i can manage,' I muttered.

'Yes, i have seen that already,' he grins as he almost snatches my bag from me.

Soon we are in their car-an Endeavor. It is cozy inside. He is driving the car and i feel butterflies in my stomach. I still don't know his name.

Finally we have arrived at the farmhouse. It is beautiful completely surrounded by nature. The enterence gate is covered with some kind of flowering creeper. There is a nameplate: VADHERA'S RESIDANCE. The building itself is breath taking gorgeous. Could there be anything else that one can want in life?

We are in our separate rooms now. I am feeling very sleepy so i just snuggle under my quilt and sleep.

Superb update... Loved it... Continue soon! 😛