CHAPTER 38: OUR LOVER

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Pooja's POV-

I don't know what was running in my brain...but I felt the urge to marry him I felt him as my constant support in everything...I just asked him," will you marry me?" After a wide gap he replied,"Sure Pooja but why is my Pooja crying on the most important day of our college ha?" He asked with utter sweetness being cute ...I couldn't help but smile...soon Grandma and everyone else arrived grandma sat beside me and coaxed me I told all of them everything.... Grandma insisted to talk to my parents but I don't think they deserve me so I just want to end my relationship with them like this....I shared my opinion with Grandma so she said she will take care of the rest.... We got our certificates MJ couldn't join us as he was also having graduation on the same day and he is from another college.....

I got placed as an freshman in startup company I shared private hostel with strangers...after one month grandma decided our marriage date we thought to make it simple and grandma said it should be held in udaipur so I joined them and reached Udaipur a week before wedding it was still more of a dream for me for everything to occur....

Grandma's friends came to visit us...I greeted all of them and they too spoke sweetly to me..Rudra and I are still enjoying our love days...

Two days before the marriage,

MJ called me to his house in Udaipur I just reached there, i walked in to find MJ sitting in front of me...he signaled me to sit in front of him...I sat and he said, "Leave Rudra and Run away if you have hope on your life...."
" What's this MJ?" I am totally confused for his statements...
He said," I like rudra I can't see him with anyone else except me...so just leave him before it's too late Pooja take it as my sweet warning.."
" Stop it MJ behave yourself you are his friend...you should support him rather than hurting him" I started to come out of the place in annoyance...
"I already warned you sweetheart" he shouted...
I guess he is probably mad...I shouldn't tell this to Rudra he ll be upset to know that his friend is such rude one.....

One night before wedding,

I was in my room gazing at the moon....Rudra sneaked inside my room... actually grandma told him not to see me after haldi upto marriage but this great human can never be controlled..

" What is Rudra doing over here ?" I said as if I was asking the wall...
" Ah stop it already all these traditions are non-sense talk to me Pooja... I have a surprise for you come with me..."
" What's it?"
"Just follow me babe"
" CRINGE stop calling me babe Pooja is more than fine "
" Okay okay follow me " he held my hand and took me to his room....

I opened the door only to see dim filled lights all around the room he then switched on some lights....the whole room was filled with my photographs some even had our sweet memories but majorly it had mine...in centre as soon as we enter there was a big photograph of me sun kissing...... Ah he knows my taste so well my love for nature is everything and every photo had some backstory of its own.... this room felt like mine I felt him as my home...... He is my everything tears flowed down my eyes due to this overwhelming feeling....
He then showed me his album he didn't even let me see half of it he just turned super fast to the last set of photos saying enthusiasticly," see this is my album in which my whole is stored by my parents now I added you in it which means you are my life Pooja" 
' ah such cute words from mr.arrogant sounds so heart aching...' i thought to myself and hugged him...

He then said," I made the same arrangement in our city in our penthouse where will be living our remaining life...I ll show my kids how lucky they are to have such beautiful mom..."
All his words were just making me feel lucky for every word....

He then said," since this is our last day of being in relationship as boyfriend girlfriend I arranged a special date with the help of Karl and MJ come with me" he took me out I was literally in my nightwear where as he was in casuals but he didn't mind anything.....

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