Laya started to make all the permutations and combinations of the ways in which she can marry Keshav. None of them made as much sense as eloping did! She was however reluctant and afraid. However, she felt she had to make a decision quick. Eloping is the most probable solution but then wouldn’t it create mental anxiety to her mother? After all, she is all her mother has. Her mother didn’t remarry or involve with any other affair for sake of growing her up.
The Sunday morning sun smiled at her face and little did she know that the Kalpana aunty and her son were waiting in the hallway for her arrival. She reluctantly got up from bed and her mother was already standing next to her. “Get ready! Kalpana and Sanjay are here.”
“What?” she screamed. This was too quick than she anticipated.
She had no choice. She decided to face the music for being such a jerk and confused girl.
As she entered the hall she was puzzled by the volte-face of her mom sitting with a handsome, nerdy, bespectacled guy. She gazed at him for an extra moment and she said, “Sanjay!”
He got up from the couch and came close to her, “Hello, Ms. Laya”.
Her heart raced seeing this guy, he was not hot but he was handsome and elegant looking.
To be continued…. If you have missed the prequels then do read it from here.
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