TEASER
It was such a manly thing to do.
This whole arranged marriage business was so unfair to women.
Since childhood she had seen girls being dolled up and made to stand and bend and cook and serve to get accepted by a guy who had come to see them.
Being pretty was almost a guarantee for acceptance and what of those who were rejected? Their self esteem dwindled with each encounter until they were willing to compromise.
And the guys? Unhe toh koi kuch nahi kehta!
Her reply was a bit tart.
"Not boasting or anything but I have been proposed to by anyone and everyone since I was 13. Aap mardo ko kya lagta hai? Ek gudiya hai, sundar hai, ghar le aani hai toh propose kar dete ho! We women have no voice of our own? Don't we women have a mind, our own wishes, our own thoughts of what we are looking for in a life partner? Kya humse baat karna, hummein samajhna, hummein waqt dena nahi chahiye? Jaan ne ki koshish bhi mat karna ki main kya chahti hu, mere armaan kya hai, mere sapne kya hai!", she said getting more and more heated up.
Maan squirmed in his position.
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"Kya aap ko koi andaza bhi hai ki mere Bapusa pe kya beet rahi hogi?" Tara questioned through her tears, ".. hasna bhool gaye hai wo, muskurana bhool gaye hai. Ek bojh unke kandho pe jaise unhe jeete jee kha raha hai aisse jee rahe hai. Main unhe ye na batau ki Poonam di mil gayi hai, ye ho nahi sakta Dev. Aap chahe jo bhi kaho apne bhai ke liye, main ek beti hu aur ek beti ko apne pitaah ka dard rooh rooh se mehsoos hota hai".
A/N: So proposal ka answer aisse sirf meri Geet de sakti hai. 😆
Waise twisty teaser diya hai maine.
Kaisa laga?
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