6 years later

"I won't think twice Megha, I will bury you!!" Mom was screaming from the living room as I wore my earrings, getting ready for college.

As I glanced at the clock to make sure that I wasn't late for college as I grabbed my watch and wore it around my wrist.

I picked up my back along with the white coat which was lying and moved out of my room.

"Mom, please understand me !" Megha was bugging behind mom, while me and dad exchanged glances and chuckled silently.

"Seriously Megha? You were in a relationship with that--what was his name-----"

"--Rohit, mom" Megha said with a puppy face.

"Ohh yeah Rohit, you were in a relationship with him for one year and you decided to tell me today only?!" Mumma spat out her rage.

Mumma is not a great fan of Love marriages and stuff. Me and Dad knew that Megha loves Rohit Malhotra, who ends up to be the Senior Vice President of Malhotra group of companies, where she works as an employee.

Yeah, she loves her boss or whatever, though the CEO of that company is his elder brother. Well--that's what Megha told me.

"Mom, I am sorry mom, Please meet him once, you will definitely like him. Please mom, even his parents are completely fine with this marriage. Please, please, Lets go today and meet him. Okay?!

He is very kind and sweet mom, Mom--Mom--" she bragged behind mom like a lost puppy.

Me and dad tried very hard to control our laughter, as we both took our plates and served the breakfast ourselves, as mom was busy trying to be angry with Megha.

I said 'Trying'

"Diiii!!" Megha paced towards me as I choked on the pancakes I was eating.

" You called me dii?!" I asked, shocked.

"Yeah di!" She tried to be extra sweet.

Megha is just a year younger than me. She chose Engineering and completed her studies soon, while I am doing my second year in M.D after MBBS.

And she often calls me with all kinds of weird names and today all of a sudden, she called my di.

"So--What do you want from me?!" As I knew that her act of sweetness in calling me di, definitely has some deep motives behind it.

"Please help me persuade mom nah!" She pouted.

"I won't, Why should I ?" I shrugged my shoulders as I washed my hands.

"Daddy, at least you---." Megha started when mom shouted from the living room.

"Ashish, if you even try supporting her in this decision, then I will divorce you!" Mom loves to taunt dad, I snickered.

"What--Uh---I would never do as such Kaashvi! " Dad voiced out though his voice would have barely reached mom's ears.

"Diiiii, You are the sweetest, please--" she started buttering me.

"I am late for college, Bye" I showed her my tongue and moved to the living room and grabbed my bag, and moved my glance towards mom, who was sitting on the couch with her face turned away from me.

"Bye mom!" I triggered her.

"What?! Suha, Seriously?! Such a big issue is going on here and you are all ready to go to college?!" She was frustrated, as I knew.

"Mom, Listen, Just meet Rohit once na, He looks like a good guy only. Just have a conversation, you yourself will know about him right?" I smiled.

"But--You are elder to her suha, she--"

"Mom, I am doing medicine, it will take years for me to complete, what if I decide to learn further, and turn 30 by the time I complete them?

Will she also remain unmarried till then?!

Don't mix my life with her's mom, Just meet and talk with Rohit, okay?!" As I shrugged my shoulders.

"I know but still---okay!" She nodded with a pout.

"Okay, I am getting late for college, Meet him and don't forget to give me regular updates about your conversation !" I winked at her and waved her a bye.

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"Aishuuuuuu!!!! Happy Birthdayyy!!!" I screamed at her ears.

"Thank you suhaaa!!" She hugged me back.

My bond with Aisha strengthened though we had some issues because of Vivaan, but she always made sure not to bring his topic in front of me.

Yes, things weren't the same as it was earlier. Vivaan clearly rejected me, when I opened up my feelings for him 2 years back, when I feared losing him.

After 4 whole years of crushing on him, I opened up all my feelings to him 2 years back in the airport, when I came to know that he won't be back for the next two years as he was going abroad regarding his business.

But he openly said that he isn't interested in relationships, and especially not with me as he sees me only as Aisha's friend.

It wasn't as easy as it sounds when he told me. I almost broke on hearing those words from him. Though I tried to avoid Aisha because of him, she made it clear that our friendship shouldn't ruin because of her brother.

Well--She was right. But now--he is back home. At times it turns awkward between me and Aisha whenever she accidentally brings up his topic in between our conversations.

Maybe he wasn't meant for me, I told myself.

"So--What plans for tonight?!" Ankita winked at Aishu.

Ankita is our MD classmate aka a true friend.

She is a classy girl with perfect curves and not to mention, she is a topper as well.

"Uh--As usual party only!" Aishu shrugged her shoulders.

"Hey girls,

Party starts at , You both should be there! Understand?" She grinned.

"Uh--actually Aishu----wait--" I dug my hands inside my bag and pulled out a small, neatly wrapped gift.

"Oh no!

Suha please, don't tell me that you aren't going to attend the party because of my brother. Please yaa Suha!" She frowned as she looked away.

"Uh--no Aishu, first open this and see" I forwarded the gift towards her.

"Listen, Come to my birthday party and give me this present , I will accept it. If not, I won't collect this from you ever!" She twitched her lips.

"Uh--Okay I will be there!" I said unwillingly as I didn't want to spoil her day because of me.

"Good girl" she pulled my cheeks.

And we were having our normal chats and gossips, when my phone beeped.

As I pulled my phone out and opened, It was mom's message.

'Rohit is 100000% perfect for Megha!

He is super cool!

His parents are coming to meet us tomorrow.'

I could literally imagine mom squealing in happiness. I wonder how Rohit's parents agreed to this marriage as Megha is just an employee while they own the whole company.

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