Prologue
Welcome all my lovely dearies on season two of My second Love. It's only because of all your love I thought to write this season. It was supposed to be starting on end of June but I preponed it seeing all your eagerness to read further and sadness on ending of first season. Hope you all like it and support me on this like you did on first season!
Arnav Pov
"I am saying it for umpteenth time dadi, I am not marrying anyone." I yelled outrageously.
Her eyes welled up, she sniffed cupping her mouth with her saree "All my fate. For whom am I living, only for you. But see, all I getting was only your anger. I can't even have the happiness of seeing my grandson getting married and living happily nor I was fortunate enough to see my great grandchildren."
All was drama. She should be in some drama troop instead of spending her time in temples and orphanages.
"You already have your great granddaughter. So your reason is not strong enough for argument. Chapter closed. I am getting late for office. Bye.. Don't forget to take your tablets. I'll be coming late."
She sniffed loudly. Though knowing her actions are fake, my heart twisted insides.
"Dadi please try to understood. We're still struggling with financial issues. How can I marry and drag a girl's life when I can't give her a happy life. Also we've to look after our barbie doll." I tried to convince her otherwise. Financial issues was just an excuse, currently I do not want to marry anyone nor in future. I want to taste the success. I want to smell the money. I want to achieve what I hadn't and what made us loss so much.
"Leave that upon me. Thank god, you atleast give second thought to marry. I'll arrange a family meet with bride's family. She's good girl, I like her so much chote. She'll also like our chutki and will accept her. You don't know what you gave me by your words. Wait let me call them."
What the!!! When did I agreed to marry? She's all set to marry me with a girl today itself, it seems. I'll also turn crazy if I stand more than a minute. I shook my head and turned my wheels to outside.
Few days passed, she didn't took about my marriage talks in these days. Good for me. But that lasted only till yesterday. She dropped the bomb saying my engagement was fixed on Friday. Like hell, I'll agree to that.
Khushi PoV
"Lalala..." I twirled having his photo in my grip.
"Will you close your mouth Khushi?." A voice from living room interrupted and brought me back from my lala land.
Pinching his cheeks in his photo, I smiled at him as if he was before me "I'll be back soon."
I ran out and halted my steps abruptly and gulped seeing him in our house.
"See, jiju came all the way from there to meet you."
Seriously, he came to meet me. I jumped, danced and hummed my favourite song on my brain.
"Damadji.. coffee..." Amma handed him coffee which he refused politely.
"I want to have a talk with her.. with your permission" He asked. I blushed at his responsible personality. How sweet of him.
Amma nodded hesitantly and eyed me to take him to terrace. I know it was all hard for her to digest. Everything was happening in a blink which was almost scaring her. Even though she was from orthodox family she nurtured us with enough freedom and instilled traditional thoughts in us. That's why she's hesitating to leave me with him alone before engagement.
Coming out of my monologue, I took few steps near him "We can speak on terrace"
He nodded and followed me. My insides flipped with number of butterflies flying inside. I was shy yet excited to talk with him for first time. I only seen him one time, that too only last week.
Gripping the side grill I stood with shy smile waiting for him to speak.
"Say No to this wedding Miss. Whoever. I don't want to tag myself with responsibility when I am getting all the benefits of marriage outside. Hope you understood what I mean. Even after this, you want to proceed further then I am glad to keep you as my...."
*SLAP*
He couldn't continue after that by the intensity of the slap. How dare he? Here I was thinking him as my prince charming but he... Broke my heart into million pieces just in an blink of eye. Tears rolled down involuntarily.
He stood shocked keeping his palms on his cheeks cupping it. His eyes turned red. His fingers curled into a fist.
"How dare you miss...?"
"I have more dare arnavji..."
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The cover in media section was made by my sweet sister SujzWriter You did splendid work dear.. Love you loads ❤️😘😘 Hope you all love it like I do.
Good to meet you all dears😍😍😍
1.What do you think about this prologue? Did it intrigued you enough to continue to read this story?
2.What will happen next?
3.What do you think about Arnav here?
4.And what about Khushi character?
5.Do you think love bloom between them even after the words used for her? And what about dadi?
6. Whose second Love is this?
7. Will Khushi marry him after knowing his character?
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This story would gets update on every fortnight until I finish my other two stories.
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