Chapter 43
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Mihir's POV
I called the lawyer who was taking care of the legal issues of our empire. I wanted to meet regarding something. I called him to set up a meeting, he said that he was on leave but I told him it was urgent. I wanted to consult him about something, but Tami came into the room but waited when she saw me talking over the phone.
I was still talking to him when the doorbell rang. Tami rushed outside immediately. Who could have come at this time?
Tami was standing there, looking downwards. Who was there??
I went to stand by her and was surprised to see Gaurvi and Shlok with their fathers at my place. Gaurvi and Shlok were standing in front of my parents and apologizing to them.
Why have they come here now?? I wanted to beat Shlok. I rushed downwards and saw Tami running After me.
I heard all of them arguing especially my Dad and Sahil uncle. Just then I heard Gaurvi coming to stop the argument. She said that she never loved me and didn't want to marry me but I insisted.
Oh, so whatever happened, was because of me??
I replied to the excuse she gave to my parents. She started to make me understand why she did it and how it was better this way for everyone but I was annoyed as she betrayed me and now she was trying to justify that whatever she did was absolutely the best option in the situation. She didn't care about my dad's health, the reputation of our families, and my feelings for her.
So I told her that it was already very late for the explanation, I was still talking to her when Shlok started apologizing to me and I lost my temper completely.
I yelled at him saying that I didn't want to talk to him, though my mom scolded me for it and reminded me to keep the dignity of our relationships. but I really wanted to beat him to a pulp.
" Mihir, please try to understand, Tami is much more mature, loving, and caring... moreover she likes you. " Gaurvi tried to explain again.
Who was she to decide that?
" Thanks, but you don't have the right to decide about my life and future, I am quite capable of doing it for myself. Excuse us, everyone, but we need to go somewhere. Come with me, Gautami!! " I said and went out as I could not bear to see them together.
I waited in the car for Tami, raging like a bull, If our parents were not there, I would have punched him. As soon as she got into the car I pressed the accelerator hard.
She looked scared as I was so annoyed with the unexpected guests at home, that I kept increasing the speed.
I was driving too fast, and despite her being scared she seemed hesitant to speak up.
"Mihir, slow down," she finally said, but instead of easing off, I accelerated.
I asked her if she was scared for her life. And why did she marry me when I threatened her that this marriage wasn't going to be a fairy tale?
"It doesn't matter what I thought," she replied, trying to calm the situation. "Just drive slower."
I even asked her to get out of the car if she was scared but she shook her head. Stubborn girl.
" What about your family and friends?" She pleaded. "They care about you. How would they feel if something happened to you?"
Finally, I slowed down, though I didn't answer when she asked where we were going.
As we arrived at the lawyer's office, confusion was evident on her face.
I stunned her by declaring that I wanted a divorce. She looked at me as if I had two heads.
The lawyer, equally surprised, questioned my sudden decision, but I remained firm, citing personal issues as reasons.
As we sat in the lawyer's office, the weight of our rushed marriage hung heavily in the air. Despite my bitterness towards the situation, the lawyer's words confirmed that there was no easy way out. Bound by family obligations and the stipulations of my grandfather's will, I was faced with the harsh reality of staying married for at least nine months.
With determination, I instructed the lawyer to prepare the divorce papers, eager to expedite the process once the time came. I remained resolute in my decision, fueled by a sense of urgency to end the charade of a marriage, at the end of nine months, that I never wanted in the first place.
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Friends, I know you all are angry with Mihir, but I just want to remind you that only 36 hours have passed since they got married. Think about his state of mind as well. He was obsessed about her but his love was true.
Galti poori tarah se kisi ki nahin aur thodi thodi sab ki hai. Per sab se zyada meri hai. 🤣🤣🤣😂😂😂🤣🤣😂😂 Meri situation hi aisi thi.
Agar aap ne poori umar kisi ko chaha aur usne shadi ke liye bhi mana to galti poori tarah mihir ki bhi nahin. He is upset.
Ek normal insan bhi gussa hota hai to use time lagta hai theek hone main. Yahan use bahut sadma laga. Per tab bhi uska rational mind use keh raha hai ki tam galat nahin. Bahut baar hum ko pata hota hai ki samne wala galat nahin per hum phir bhi kisi situation main khud ko rok nahin pate. Woh gussa yai per dheere dheere theek hoga.
Yeh mera khayal hai... I don't mind aap jo bhi soche, Kyonki har insaan ke vichar alag hote hai. So it is okay... You can curse him, get angry. It is okay.... Please don't think ki mujhe koi problem hai.
I just wanted to say what I felt while writing. Ofcourse abhi jo mihir ker raha hai galat hai.... Main use defend nahin ker rahi.
So please keep writing your comments they are awesome. Yeh discussion healthy hai.
Thanks
Chhavi.
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