From being arranged to love!!! #An Indian Love Story

24. Sister ya Husband???

Hey friends,, how are you all???

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Days ticked by, and there was not a day I missed talking to her. Our chats became more frequent and long, and we began to accept each other as lovers, rather than fiance.

At the office, during work, at gym, even while eating, my phone became my best friend.

Each moment with made me happy. Her innocence, shyness, blushness, I was falling more and more for her. Even her sister, she and I was making a new bond, she treating me as a brother, and she too was like my sister, like my Shivani.

I hope how she is now.... Or why should I? She abandoned me, she left me.

Thinking of the past was hell some, but Dhruvika was making me forget everything. She was making all my free time think oh my future with her, our family, our kids, we in love, we making love......

I have never been so eager with any girl like this before. Each time she bites her lip, I was losing my control. Only God knows how I controlled myself from kissing her. But then she was making it difficult for me, her was making it difficult for me.

Her lips, I had imagined it soft, but it was beyond my imagination, soo soft, so smooth. I had only planned to make a small bite to tease her, but......

Haaa..... It was such a moment. And yes, the way she sleep, cuddling her pillow. It was indeed hard getting into her room, but the pleasure of seeing her, her being a few feet away from me made it possible to climb.

Grand totally, life was content.
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Finally it was the Friday. The day we planned to visit her grandparents in a native. It was almost a one day drive. 8 hours from here, to a village called Suharnag.

The day's shift seemed unusually long today. I was too eager to work. Being with her for 3days.... I hope how she was feeling.

After work, I hurried to the station to get my parents, and together we got ready for the drive. Mom was excited to meet her again, and so was dad. Uncle and dad seemed to go well.

It was almost 4 when we left my flat, all packed, ready for a weekend trip.

"Cherry.. Look don't take your anger outside for three days, and no office." Mom continued her lecture. Even though I was an independent officer, she still treated me like a child. Dad was enjoying the old Hindi song of Mohammed Rafee that was being played on the radio.

"Haa, mom have you ever seen me taking my work home on weekends?" I asked getting impatient. I was not a kid.

"Haa I haven't but still, don't be serious!" She tried again. I nodded my head. It was better to simply listen to her than argue.

Soon we were inside their gate, getting out from our car, and the now common happiness before seeing her face once again lit in me.

Even while we got inside the house, I was straining my ears and eyes, searching for her. From somewhere inside, Rithika came running to us, and hugged both mom and dad. They were like adoring her.

Of course they would, she was so lovable. Thinking of her again brought back the memories of Shivani. She was also very pleasant like her.

Suddenly, somewhere in my mind rose a small realisation, that Dhruvika was somewhere near me, so close. I shot my head up, searching for, running my eyes around the house.

Soon I spot her, standing on the doorway to the kitchen, and instantly my eyes scanned her. Check out was also applicable.

But one look at her made my face go into a wild smirk. Her dress.. The colour... Blue...