Shravya pov,
I closed my eyes and leaned on the chair. As I closed my eyes, my gloomy life seemed to be even more gloomy. I have everything in my life except happiness. I can own everything I desire except my husband heart. I never thought to marry him forcibly. I know that we can't force someone to love us. But he thinks I maneuvered and married him. What he thinks is not true.
I have tried many times in the first year of our married life to tell him the justice that is on my side, but every time he would walk away regardless of it. What can I say to someone who thinks it's disgusting to talk to me !!.. Realizing that he won't believe no matter whatever I was say, I stopped explaining my reasoning to him. I always wished to see him happy, but I never thought I would become the tragedy to his life.
Memories of my past came before me that I confessed to my father I would marry any man whoever my father show after knowing that ratan wouldn't be happy if he marries me.
Flashback:
“Sweetheart. Listen dear. Tomorrow, I will take you to office with me. Just this morning, you came here. You will be tired from traveling. So take rest.”
Two years ago, After completing engineering, I went to london to do my MBA at the age of 21. Last week, my MBA courses completed. Therefore, this morning I reached chennai. Currently, I'm pleading my father to take me to his company with him. I know my father will agree with me after seeing my puppy eyes. It's the benefit of raising by a single father. My mother passed away in the accident when I was studying 10th standard. Those were the most anxious days for me and my father. Later slowly we start moved on our life from loss of my mother, after realizing we both have each other only in this life to share our happiness or sorrow. My father raised me without any shortcomings and protectively that I should not miss my mother in any way. He was not only being my father but also my mother, friend, mood booster, mentor etc. I have not hidden anything from him and have shared everything. There is no secret between us. We are like buddies.
My thoughts break away as my father got up from the sofa. I hold my father shirt sleeve and looked at my father with puppy eyes and said in low voice,
“Please Appa. I'm coming. Take me with you. I would feel tedious if I was alone at home. I took enough rest in flight itself. Appa, you know na !!.. I hate loneliness. Pretty please appa.”
My father looked at me with wistful smile and smear my hair lovingly and told me,
“Come. Let's go.”
“Yayaa!!.. Thank you, appa.” I exclaimed and jumped in happiness and kissed my father cheek and ran out of the house and got into the car and waved my hand to my father as the way to call my father come soon. My father smiled cheekily and got into the car and told driver uncle to start the car.
When our car reached the company, my father got out of the car and walked into the company with ramesh uncle who is my father best friend as well as his P.A.
“Appa. Wait for me.” I shouted and got out of the car hurriedly and ran towards my father. But unexpectedly my right foot slipped due to high heels footwear. I closed my eyes in fear and get to ready to get impact of falling down. Instead of feeling pain, I felt a hand on my waist and my nostril filled with masculine rosewood fragrance. I saw deep brown eyes as I opened my eyes. Why was my heart playing drum sound suddenly??.. Why does it feel like a butterfly flapping in my stomach??. This is how feel when love happens at first sight. Shravya, You are in love. Wow, I'm in love with someone who I met a few seconds ago. My heart blabbering me constantly that he is mine. I felt secured in his arms after my father.
He said something to me after he made me stand, but I did not hear anything he said because I was engaged in admiring him. Everything showing his extreme manliness. His brown eyes, his flat eyebrows, his thick black mustache, his oval shape face and his well toned body. He is one who has to work as a model. But what he is doing in our company !!.. It was a good thing he came to our company. How could I have met him if he had not come to our company !!.. My thoughts pushed away by my father worried voice,
“Sweetheart. Are you okay ??. Have you got injured anywhere ??”
I nodded blissfully and replied to my father in jovial tone,
“Appa, I'm perfectly fine. This hero caught me at the right time, so I did not get any injuries. And he looks like a hero. Much handsome. My hero.”
I pointed my hands towards him and whispered last few sentences and looked at him idolizing who is standing little away from me. My father patted his shoulder and told him,
“Oh.. You !!.. My boy.. Thank you for saving my daughter. I couldn't bear it, even if she was slightly injured. She is my heart… After the death of my wife, I am still alive just for her. She still behaves like a child. Sometimes she is a little clumsy and adamant daughter. By the way, young man, How are you ??. Do you like working here ??..
“ I'm fine, sir. Thank you for asking. Working here gives me a joy that feels like my dream has come true. And please don't say thank you to me. Because of your generosity, I'm working here. It's my duty to protect you and your family members. It was the least I could do.” he replied my father in a humble tone.
“ Young man. I am so glad to know that it makes you happy to work here. Don't repeat those word's generosity at all. Everyone is equal to me. And you got the job here because of your talent and hard work. Keep it up, my man. Don't lower yourself for anyone.” My father told him with a smile.
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