Chapter-9

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I am thinking to write Abhimaan's Pov, if you want it, please comment... 

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Patience is more important in every relationship ... 

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Rushi saw an old man in a wheelchair who is looking at her like a lost granddaughter...

Rushi's Pov,

Ma (mother-in-law of Rushi) said that the old man is my husband's grandfather... and he is in the hospital during our marriage, so he didn't attend...

But it is his grandson's marriage...I don't think anyone wants to miss it...I thought in my mind...but my doubt cleared in a sec...

Ma: he saw your marriage live telecast...

I nodded in understanding...

I took blessings from him .... he is so nice he treated me like some long-lost granddaughter, I also like him....... he is not like that devil...

I went to his room... hmm... maybe our room...It's so big with a large size bed and sofa, TV, study table, and a room attached for dressing, and a washroom which is bigger than my room in India..., everything is arranged so nicely, and everything is looking costly and elegant, also a wardrobe is arranged for me I never thought one day I will be seeing all this. I am shocked to see so many dresses I never imagined.... why I am here... even though all are giving me importance and affection... I feel so lonely I badly want to talk to my mom.... my curiosity to roam in that room made me run in all directions to check... I entered the balcony .... it is so good to see from here... I loved the greenery in the garden... I immediately want to touch that grass... but I controlled my childish behavior... I only saw mansions in movies I never thought one day I will see them with my own eyes. I am utterly in shock to see all this... Everything is like a dream which I never wanted. I changed into a top and Leggin... somebody came in and gave me breakfast... I don't know what dishes they are, but they are tasty and very different.... this is all new... but when I saw myself in the mirror, I remember myself... I am not the person to be here ... but I Can't change the reality... which made my eyes moist... 

I want to talk to my mom.... so, I went down... but I only saw Saanvi sis....... talking with someone happily. I am looking here and there ... the mansion is really beautiful, everything is elegant... no words came from my mouth...I am just stuck seeing the interior of the mansion... how anyone can build this big thing... my thoughts were broken by a worker...I smiled awkwardly... she is wearing a uniform...like I saw in serials...

Worker: mam do you want anything...??

Then I remember why I came out.... but how can I ask her about that devil...

I: hmm... can I know where the other members are...!!

Worker:  mam and sir are in their room, old mam and old sir are in the garden...

but I didn't get the answer I want...so I decided to ask...oh god what should I call.... husband... what a situation...I want the earth to swallow me...she is looking at me questioningly...without any option, I asked...

I: hmmm where is...hmm... my ... ooo... my... hmm... husband...

She smiled at me...I tighten my hold on my dress.... not to get embarrassed...

Maid:  King sir, is in his office.

 I: King?????....

Maid: yes, mam all of us call sir, king...

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