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"Mujhe yeh Shaadi nahi karni." She angrily got up from her seat and declared, making everyone freeze in the hall

(I don't want to get married.)

Good thing only few relatives from her side were present there

"Kya hogaya ab?" Eshal went to her and asked

(What happened now?)

In yellow churidaar, adorned by flower jewelry her face was showing the glow of bride but her red nose was also showing her anger

"Yeh dekhiye, Maine ussey bola Tha ki navy blue sherwani Lena so it'll match my maroon lehnga on baraat function but he bought off white sherwani." She angrily showed her phone to Eshal which had pic of groom trying sherwani for himself

(Look at this, I told him to buy navy blue sherwani.)

"Yeh toh koi reason bhi nahi Hai gussa karne ka," Eshal held her head and then asked her

(That's not real reason to get angry.)

"Reason kyu nahi Hai? Dulha dulhan agar matching dress nahi pehnege to best couple kaise lagenge?" A soft feminine voice came from across hall

(How it is not real reason? If groom and bride won't wear matching dress then how can they be best couple?)

"Khala?" A huge smile broke on bride's face which was angry few moment ago

(Aunty?)

"Aap kab aai?" She went to her and hugged her tightly, she thought her Khala won't be able to attend her wedding as she lives in another country and being a doctor is always busy

(When did you came?)

"Abhi-abhi aai Hoon aur yeh batao konse colour ki sherwani li hai usne ne? Tumhare dress se matching nahi li?"

(Just now, tpand tell me what colour of sherwani he bought?)

"Haana Khala! Dekhiye na." Bride showed her phone and said

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(Yes!...See!)

"Tum mood off mat karo, main baat karungi ussey." Taking her phone she said

(I'll talk to him, you don't spoil your mood.)

Bride nod her head, trusting her Khala in this matter

Her sister showed her the room where she is suppose to stay which is basically her husband's room

Her deceased husband's room

But everything was changed here, nothing looked like what she has left behind

Placing her suitcase beside bed she decided to freshen up first

She doesn't want to remember the past and get upset, she was here after many years to be there for her niece on her big day and she isn't gonna run to it

After freshing up and changing her clothes to match the wedding them she was about leave the room when she found a phone on her bed

Her niece's phone

She remembered she has promised her she'll talk to the groom about his sherwani colour

Picking up the phone she easily unlocked it because it didn't had any passcode

On dialler she found a number saved with name Loveโค

Young love! She shook her head and called him

The call was received after fourth ring

"Hello!" A male voice came from other voice making her breath hitched

"Hello?" When after few seconds no reply came the man again asked

"Dabir?" She finally got her voice back and asked

"Imam?" Even after fifteen years they both recognized each other's voice

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