"No, Relationship is all sunshine but two people can share one umbrella and survive the storm together"

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Harsimrat POV

Next morning I woke up before dadima around five am, I tardily took foot steps out of the room and without creating any noise I close the door behind. I noticed that living room's light is on, maybe someone wake up before me, I mean if jassey that would be difficult to answer.
So, when I rushly moving towards upstairs, my foot hit something, when I bend, I saw that this is broken mobile phone.

I remember the sound last night like something broke, I never thought he broke his phone like this, what a heart he have that how easily he hit his phone.

Anyways, it's none of my business, so I just try to open the phone, to check it still in working condition or not ,luckily it show some hope of light because only glass card broken.

And there is a notification shown on the lockscreen ..
"I miss you baby 😭😭"

Baby myy foot

After that I don't know what came to rush me that I can't control my emotions, which I control from the first encounter with him in my building after three years , it hurts like a stab now, same like a three years ago.

This thought never came to cross over my mind, that he still date someone. I know this is fake marriage for me, but still it hurts like bitch. Whoever that girl, maybe Amreen after all these years they never broke or any other girl.

I knew that my college life was not as bright like other girls in love field, but somehow I had a believe that after marriage it's change, whoever I got marry, that I have a loving husband and I love him but now everything is ruined like before, nothing was changed as much now, instead of this whole marriage fake thing.

My eyes weld in tears, afterall these years my destiny remain same.
People says, with the passage of time, deep wounds heel, but it's not a reality in my case, they are still green like forever.

Once again I feel like, I still that long lost girl who had a crush on him, but now his thought of someone else's boyfriend, hurts more. Because somehow I believe that this is real marriage, which I don't want to believe before...

But now I hate, myself more than him to become like this again.I again don't want to fall for him, not again.

Now, I have only one path, to move on with someone else, like he don't care about me, I also don't want to remain slave for his heart.

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I prepared tea for everyone and jassey, grandma also woke up while dadima sat in living room doing her path. And jassey is in his room packing his stuff, today he's go back to Chandigarh.

And his brother, you know whom I'm talking about, don't know where he went from the morning , when I enter bedroom in morning he's not there in room, even the bedsheet is all set not crumpled , blanket was also neatly folded, maybe he's not sleep there. Or maybe he's not home, from the night.

Don't know, where he went, what if he's went for running.

Why I even care, I don't care, but still I don't any harm to him.

When I'm in kitchen pouring the tea in tea cups, I heard the car horn. I immediately turned to the window to look outside and there that Maharaj , sweating came rush to the door. I relieved to saw him.

After half an hour, Meena was also came . She doing dusting and cleaning
while I prepared the breakfast.

Around ten jassey also Left to airport and ammy was also with him.

Today is Sunday, so I again to spent my whole day in this fake world.Meena also left to her work in another house. Dadi Ma is in her room. I don't know what to do, I want to share my feelings with my friend ishika, but I think I have to wait until tomorrow in office.

If we both meet somewhere, yeah it's totally fine.

I press her number...

Ishu : Hello dear, how's ur husband..

Me : Yrr I want to meet you, I don't know what I do now..

Ishu : okay, so I'm free now, so tell me where you want to meet,, o wait,  why not I came to your place and I also meet to your dadima and husband..

Me : so how we suppose to talk here, I mean I want to discuss something with you. I want your advice..

Ishu : It means you again fall for him..

Me : It's not like that Ishu..

Ishu : Alright ! Is karan also join us or we both only hangout..

Me : uhm,  what you think that I tell him about my fake marriage or not ..

Ishu : I think you have to tell him, he's are bestbuddy..

Me : okay, did you tell him to join us..

Ishu : yeah, don't worry, so we meet at kings caffe or at Guruzz..

Me : uhmm Guruzz done

Ishu : done!

Call ended..

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I enters the dadima room for taking permission to meet my friends..

She's half lay on the bed and playing pubg on the mobile phone, yeah it's weird but she's great old lady, who can done anything..

"dadima!! " I sat beside her on bed.

" hmm" without looking from screen..

" dadima,  I want to take permission from you to meet my friends "

"Hmmm " ugh this old generation is more indulge in mobiles than youngsters.

" dadima,  did you hear me "

" hmm " o god  !

" dadima! Your grandson is Mad "

" Hmmm "

" dadima, you behave like a teenager "

" hmm"

" dadima!  Are you sure about your age "

"hmm"

"dadima, okay I'm going "

"No "

" What ? ,did you hear me " I shocked

" hmm " not again..

" dadima, if you don't want to talk then I'm going,  bye "

" wait " she said by kept aside her mobile phone..

" Yes"

" I heard everything , and you can go where ever you want without my permission, darling "

" thank you, dadima " I said by hugging her.

" But one condition "

I frown!

" which one "

"You have to go with your husband !"

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13th July '2019

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