♥|Reception Ruckus|♥

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I was still standing on the bed thinking about the thing my inner voice said to me as that was too honest to digest, May be I'm talking rashly in his absence but in his presence why this Sharp tongue always turns fragile

"Mujhe..mujhe ho kya jaata hai...??" I questioned myself before remembering our haldi day when he called me and I literally trembled in the conversation and at that time he wasn't even present in front of me

~Flashback~

Haldi Ceremony day : At night

I came out of the bathroom while wiping my face with a cotton towel as it was instructed by my buaji

"Yeh karo.. Woh karo.. Pata nahi Siyu se cafe akele sambhal raha hoga ki nahi" I thought in my mind and decided to call her but before I could dial her number an unknown number popped on my phone's screen as I was getting a call from that number

"Yeh.. Itni raat ko kon call kar raha hai.... Jaroor Policy wale honge.. Ma'am yeh wali le lijiye.. Woh wali le lijiye..I'm not going to pick up this call" saying this I hanged up the call and Dialed Siyu's number

For around one and half hour I talked with Her regarding all the recipes as well as delivery we got that day, when I was talking to her the same unknown number kept on popping on my screen and as before I always hanged it up

When I finally finished our Conversation and was going to keep my phone on silent mode as it is my habit before going to sleep, I got a call from that number again for the tenth or Eleventh time. Getting frustrated I finally picked up the call and before the person on the other side could say anything I spatted out

"Arey kyun baar baar phone karke pareshan kar rahe ho.. Bola tha na last time nahi chahiye koi policy.. Yahan ghar ki installments ke liye paise poore nahi ho rahe aapko kahan se dun"

For few seconds there was complete silence but as soon as I heard the voice from the other side it sends chills over my bare skin and I trembled reminiscing the way I was talking to him

"Har baar policy walo ke hi phone nahi aayenge" he said it to me or kind of mocked me but before I could overcome the shock he asked me a chain of questions

"Why are you doing this marriage?? Why aren't you saying No and is ready for this Forced Alliance ??, Ayansh is my responsibility so I will manage why are you acting up suddenly trying to become a part of our life??"

I wasn't able to answer any of his questions and felt anxious listening to each of his words that how I'm going to answer him when here, I myself is a complete mess

"Jawab do!!" He stated it in a slight high pitched voice but still made me flinched on the other side of the phone

"Mujhe aapke ek bhi sawal ka jawab nahi pata but main itna janti hun ki yeh jaroori hai" and saying this I hanged up the call and switched off my phone as well

And the next day when I woke up there was no missed call from that number again and nor any message but since then, I saved the number in my phone as "Kadwa Neem"

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