"If you are directing to my marriage then I would have said no to it. I would," Avinash didn't even get to complete it but got cut off by others."What?" It was Vihaan."Why??" It was Mom."What nonsense!" It was grandmother.Avinash saw their look they were shocked and his dad was a little confused. To clear their doubt he started, "I would not agree to get married even if Ashiyaan agreed to. I will handle her if she gets annoyed. But it will be fine cause I have some unfinished work left and it was for her only. Am I wrong here? Moreover, I am 26. Nowadays who get married at 26, at least let me be 28 or 29.""You are right. Whatever decision will be yours we are with you. Hope they also accept this thing." His dad said encouraging his son. His mom and grandmother also respected her son's decision.They were done with their breakfast so his dad left for office. But Vihaan rushes back to his room while Avinash follows him.Vihaan forgot to use his perfume so he was sparing it on him."

"Hm. Aunty I know about that course but I don't just want to sit in some cabin and just instruct others I want to work on my own putting all my effective efforts in it." Her mom smiled and told her to do her best.The new session will start soon so Ashiyaan has do best in less than a month. For this course, she has to sit for the entrance exam in whichever college she has on her list. She applied in three places. First, in Delhi, at Guru Govind Singh Indraprastha University as well as at Pearl Academy. She is sure to get a chance in Delhi. Third, at the National Institute of Designing Ahmedabad. She prepared for her exams and one by one she attended them. She got a chance at the Pearl Academy and was on the waiting list at Guru Govind Singh University. Her mom told her to get the admission process done at Pearl Academy but she wanted to wait for the NID Ahmedabad result but then thought maybe she was not more capable of that top university she had no hope and got ready to do the admiss

Avinash's POV"Mumma please, please... please... please......." I heard pleading as I was coming downstairs. He kept requesting his mom. However, his mom was ignoring him royally and having her chocolate bites which her son was offering. "Mumma...!!""No, means! No. So, why try hard? Haan?! Now stop buttering me."What is he up to?"Akhil," I called him and he turned his head to look at me."Dad," He looked helpless. My kiddo needs my help. Let's go!"Dad, it's raining outside. I want to go out and play in the rain," He said with a sad pout."Then,""Mumma was scolding me to do so," He said then he lifted his arm as an indication for me to pick him up. "I was buttering mumma with some chocolates," He whispered in my ears while pleading with his eyes not to say it to my love. This boy is too much sharp in his four.I looked at her to speak so that I could solve this problem. I knew it, she was glaring at me already. "Before you support him! Let me remind you how last month he was suffer