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|NOT AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE STORY|
Reyansh Raichand☆
I don't like nuisance, but she can be an exception~
A handsome-looking, p...
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I was sitting in the guest room in front of Trisha while she was telling me what exactly happened. we just arrived a few hours ago it's already evening.
When I woke up I told my family about Trisha's condition. They all agreed to help her. She'll be living here for a few months.
My brother offered her a job at his company but she declined saying we have already helped her enough and it will be awkward to live with your boss in the same house.
"What if they get to know I am here? They will come here and take me back" Trisha said.
"Babe you are 24! You are an adult! Nobody can force you! I told you before also file a complaint against them. Jail ki hava khayenge toh sudhar jayenge" I said.
(If they go to jail come on the line)
"Aaru what are you saying? They are my family! I can't do this them" Trisha apposed.
Why is she so naive she still calls her family? The family who has tortured her? The family who are forcing her to marry someone?
"Okay! We'll see that later you should get some rest. If you want anything come to my room okay?" I said and left the room knowing she never listens to me but we have to do something of that family of hers. If she doesn't file a complaint I will, if I have to.
Tomorrow is my first day at college I should prepare my stuff. I took my bag. Placing my iPad I'll be drawing some digital sketches and a normal notebook with my pencil pouch.
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My eyes fell on the keychain I always keep with me. It was a gift from Riya. We both gave each other the same keychain as a friendship gift.
I always keep it with me. It is a special gift from my first friend my best friend to my 10-year-old self.
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