Weren't the feeling he had for her were true, was not she the same girl he loved once.

Hate! Really, what bad he did that someone could hate him to this extended. That to her, that to the person he loved with all his heart, with each fiber of his body, with every drop of his blood.

Is he really this bad? Can't he get anyone who will love him, who will feel for him, who will care from him, who will do anything for him, his happiness, not even fake. Any person who will love him, with all his heart, with same intensity as he does to everyone, a person to whom he will be his first priority.

From childhood, he was neglected by everyone, his Di being a girl was always the priority of his parents and even his after his uncle and Aunt(chacha and Chachi) His parents adopted Laksh and then Laksh being smallest and without parent child was extremely loved and cared by everyone, his parents adopted Laksh. He was neglected since then. No one needed him. Only his mom was the person for him he mattered, his mom loved him lot but destiny was like always cruel to him and it snatched his parents. After his parents death it was all his responsibility now. He sent Anjali and Laksh to Anjana's place and he stayed away till years as Abhi nan's financial condition was not much good, he earned so less that from his income only a family of two could have its livelihood and members were enough also the education of Rishi and now Anjali and Laksh, he don't want to become burden on them and hence he lived with his uncle also he wanted to find the murder of his parents and like this everyone was more attached to Laksh and Anjali even Anjali was more attached to Laksh than him though he was her real brother. He craved for everyone, for the love, for care from his Di, from his Grandma(nani) from his Mama(uncle) aunt(mami) His brother but no one one loves him the way they loved and cared for Laksh. Laksh, he misses him more than anyone could as in this big family only he was the one who at least talked to him and to much extended truly cared except his Brother in law,) his jiju) Dev.

Today afternoon, in Advya's bedroom, Dev reacted that way to Anjali because he knew till Laksh was there she was seen with him, in his room, she called Laksh as her brother,the best brother in the world now what happened suddenly? Just because she came to knew that he cheated an innocent girl, gave her pain, left her at altar she was over him and back to another brother of her's, that's Advya.

No one is concerned of him ever but he at least expected it from his wife but no destiny has full proof plans to ruin his dreams and to make him suffer more as much as it could. Till he die out suffering and take last breath of his due to pain he felt every second.

He felt like someone pricked his heart with the most pointed needle one could when he heard her morning talking on mobile to someone. Yes he heard her saying her to execute the plan of his murder but after few days, he heard everything and he felt like at tiny piece of pointed metal twisted inside the chamber if his heart,so slowly that it tore even the last bit of his flesh.

He felt his through constricted, he felt chocked, he cupped his nape and exercised his neck trying to relax his parts but he coughs and instantly he muffled his noice by his palm not wanting her to become suspicious of his presence.

He composed himself and walked up to driving seat just when his Di came and asked them not to go as her parents will attend the reception and she could meet them there and may go any other time she wants as for now getting ready for reception was more important as she was the bride also it was already evening.

Khushi agreed and recently she was changing on changing room whole he was all ready in his Armani suit with black shirt high neck, Royal blue tuxedo and same pants, setting his hairs standing in front of mirror. His eyes still wet.

Somewhere in his heart he believed that all what he heard, thought and his PA told might be wrong, might be it someone planing but no, even his last hope destroyed after he himself heard her. But still now again his heart was developing yet another hope that might be she won't do it even after few days, it's only her sudden emotions. He prayed at least his destiny don't break his last hope, his trust over her.

He looks at the direction of changing room when he hears the opening and closing of the door from the receptive side. He gets spellbound seeing her. Off white heavy Indian designer Lehenga, the net stole with broad border embroidered, she fully adorned with all sixteen adornment looking a complete bride made him forget to breath. He forgot to blink for a second. His senses were enchanted by the necromancy of her beauty.
"If it was not everybody's wish that when I first time meet with everyone as your wife, I should look like a complete bride I would have never worn this dress." she said so rudely as if spitting venom from her mouth.

This dress was for Advya's wife, his mother only women  most close to his heart had chose it specially for his son's wife. Actually this was the lehenga she designed herself for the first time after he was born. His dad was the owner of a big fashion firm and his mother was the head designer of that very firm. First time when his dad saw his mom, he could not stop himself fall for her and then after he proposed her they got married. Yes his parents had love marriage. Even his mom loved his dad. It was this that she kept it for her would be daughter in law. This whole story was narrated to Khushi by everyone else. As she could not wear it at the time of marriage due to, everyone knows the story, so they wanted her to wear it today.

She stumbled due to this heavy attire of hers and before she hits the floor she finds herself hanging in middle held by someone. No need to mention who this someone was, Advya held her in his arms and suddenly he feels a tingling sensation over his cheek.

"How dare you touch me Mr Raichand?" yelled Khushi angrily.

He kept his hand over his cheek. Anger overtaking his mind, she slapped him getting out of his arms and now was yelling.

He looks on her eyes this time angrily, he had enough and this time paid  overtook the feeling of love. He fists his palm tightly, and clenched his jaws.

" you are not my husband, I don't consider you as my husband and if you try touching me next time I will file complaint against you. You better mind it " she said pointing finger at him with her eyes shooting glares.

He give a small precisely very very small sarcastic laugh meaning " like you did today" which she could not understand

Feeling talking or explaining to her is like banging his own head to wall he leave the room and she follows him.

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Precap-reception party, drama some more twist. Also finally bit of Khushi Advya romance