Finding husband

"Everything happens for a reason "

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“Sirish do something as soon as possible because my mom is so adamant to throw me in the hell any second.", I said weakly.

“Here is the only option Mihra, you have to go directly to him and tell him that you are not interested in this marriage. You will tell him , you love someone."

“Will he leave me ?”, I asked him doubtfully.

“Of course he must be Mihra because no man wants to share his life with a girl who is in love with another man. At least not him because as per your words he seems a good man, on top of that he is a village guy so he will understand you and respect your decision.", he sounded so confident.

“Oh it’s so simple. Tomorrow I will go to his village and confront my decision.", I spoke feeling a little bit relax. 

“That’s a good Idea baby." , he sang.

“I will talk to you tomorrow. Love you”, I said blowing a kiss on my phone though he couldn’t see me.

“Love you too baby. Come fast we have our internship remember and the list is on the way "

“Hm bye "

After I thought so much about his idea and how to get rid of this marriage. Seriously I never imagined my life would be a comedy circus one day. Even though I didn’t like the idea of visiting him but I had no option in my hand. I had to go that shitty place and convince him to break this stupid marriage.

I heard door knocking sound and I knew it’s mom.

“Mihra come have dinner, you haven’t eaten anything after breakfast.", Mom shouted.

“Just leave me alone mom, my appetite is gone now and thanks to you.", I replied back snuggling my head into pillow.

“Please Mihra don’t act like a stubborn kid , I am doing all this for your future “,she chanted.

“Future ?? What is my future mom?  To marry that village man. Instead I prefer death happily than staying with him.", I groaned.

“Sweety don’t talk like that you don’t know anything about him, how can you disrespect him. The village is on earth only, not from some other planet. He is not Alien, you are talking about him like that. So stop cussing him or you would regret it later I am telling you.", mom lectured me as usual. 

Regret my foot !

“Mom, tomorrow I have to go on a field trip for three days, so please leave me I need to sleep "

“Okay we will discuss about this matter when you come back from the trip. I placed your debit card in the lower cabinet take it, may be you need it. Good night sweety."

“Mommm", I singsong.

“Yes sweety ?”

“What’s the village name ? "

“Why ?? ..do you want to know about Abhiman ?”, she sounded so excited.

“Don’t exaggerate mom, I just want to know my native place that’s it "

“It’s East Godavari district Andhra Pradesh "

“What the hell it’s South India ??”, I sat up with a jerk.

“Yeah sweety I am south Indian and your dad North Indian but we had to shift here in Mumbai on your dad’s business purpose."

Arghhh !

“Just kill me mom ..kill me ", I hit my forehead angrily.

“Everything happens for a reason sweety. Good night "

Yes the reason is my destruction !

“Good night mom.", I muttered under my breath heavily annoyed and closed my eyes trying to sleep. But again and again that Abhiman name popping up in my brain making me cuss.

Abhiman I am coming !

But the name is sounding sexy -my evil brain whispered.

 

Urghh Mihra shut up and sleep !

Next Morning

Mom packed my bag with proper clothes and things which I need on trip. But she didn’t know that I was going to meet Abhiman not a field trip. If I say the truth, she will alert him or manipulate for marriage and I don’t want to happen that. 

Atleast not in this life I am gonna marry him !

“Bye mom, I will miss you.", I said hugging her and she kissed my forehead.

“Careful okay, don’t go around waterfalls you have hydrophobia. Just watch it from a distance and keep yourself away from that Sirish. I don’t trust him "

But I do !

“Okay bye." , I kissed her cheek and waved my hand.

Present, I was in flight looking outside of the windo, emerging in my thoughts. In just a few minutes the plane will land in Rajamundry. Urgh even the thought disgusting me, I never imagined in my life that I would go to a village and that too talk with a village man.

It’s landing time and I throw my bag to my shoulder while adjusting my scarf. What would I d, I was an OCD person. Every new atmosphere will cause sick to my body. After I took bus to Konaseema. The buss was full on rush and I got a seat on very difficulty. I noticed some middle aged women gawking at me but I didn’t give a damn as I was exhausted by long the journey and directly settled in my seat.

After four hours journey the bus came to halt. It’s already evening now and I was tired like hell.

“Holy cow "

My mouth fell open at the sight as I stepped out of bus shockingly. Oh god was this village or animal farm. There was a lot of different kind of animals roaming and running on the road. Even the road was not fixed properly, it’s almost look like a chain of puddles.

My nose instantly scrunched up feeling nausea, the smell was so hard that it had me in a heavy sneezing. Though I was wearing a scarf it couldn’t help. My nose was so sensitive that It can’t stand at hard smells. Oh god I shouldn’t have come here in the first place. Mihra where were you stuck baby.

I clamped my mouth ,nose over my scarf and moved forward. Mom said that Abhiman was pretty famous in this village so everyone must be know him. Immediately I should find him and clear this matter as quickly as possible. Urgh I can’t waste one more second here. I moved aside so far from them keeping my body to a particular side.

I was walking and walking as I didn’t find anyone near my sight. I could see only green and drought lands, may be because of I was in still village outskirts. My legs were aching by the continuous one hour walk.

Great Mihra, have fun !

But what I realised was there was no hustle and bustle of city life. It’s peaceful, calm, quite and full of greenery where one can breathe fresh air. Somehow it had me sane diverting my brain from the nausea.

The mud road was narrow covered with green fields on either side of it. It was just going and going without knowing destination. I had no Idea where it was leading me as I was just following it calmly. Then my eyes caught a glimpse of a man finally who was hunching over green crops. His back was visible only, he was looking young because of his blue jeans and light blue T-shirt.

By the way Blue is my favourite !

Impressive village guys are wearing jeans not bad !

“Excuse me, can you please help me with the address.”, I called him maintaining a good distance. Don’t know how many germs he was carrying on his body.

But he didn’t respond ,out of nowhere I saw a dirty big buffalo directly running into me. My eyes widened and feet trembled in horror.

"Oh no Sherlock …”, I shouted on the top of my lungs watching the black creature coming close to me, very close to me with every passing second.