To Make Her My Wife by Urja Vyas (best memoirs of all time txt) 📕
He is a 34-year man, he is said to be a ruthless, merciless man. A multi-billionaire, he loves to play with girls he only has his sister, nephew, brother in law and his two best friends in his life, but one Sunday morning he saw the most beautiful girl in the world, that was it for him to fall for her. Now, he is excited to make the girl his.
Heer :
She is a chubby girl with a good attitude, a fighter who loves to help people. A big sister to her siblings and a loving daughter to her mother. She loves everyone in her family but gets nothing in return. She is just 21 but has lots of knowledge, she loves her friends and family and can die for them. But, Sunday morning changed her life and everything she has worked on for so long was falling apart.
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Heer's P. O. V
This week was a little hectic for me, first Mrs Kaira's and her son's incident, then that man from the traffic jam. Ahh? What was his name?
Yes, Mr Kabir and his sudden confession, I thought that was all a joke but it wasn't. I mean it was just the first time he met me properly and he suddenly says that I like you.
Are all the rich people like that? So forward and eager?
"Heer, brother is calling you to let's go" Parth suddenly says bringing me back to reality. I am cleaning the kitchen and it's already 10 I even haven't had my dinner yet.
But suddenly why the hell is bhai calling me? He never really calls me?
"Now what let's go? " Parth suddenly says to me and I sigh and state, " Okay wait a sec"
I leave the cloth in the kitchen and wash my hand before drying it with a dry towel. We walk out of the kitchen and I ask him, "What does he want to talk about? "
He just shrugs and walks ahead of me, hmmm something is fishy.
We reach bhai's study door and Parth knocks, "Come in" Bhai yells.
Parth pushes the door open and lets me in first and follows me behind.
I stand in front of the big black desk and nervously say, " Yes bhai you had something to say? "
Bhai who has is glasses on and is reading a file while sitting on the chair comfortably, sits straight up and pull his glasses off while saying, " Sit down both of you"
I and Parth do as he says, I sit on the left side chair while he sits on the right one.
"So, listen to me carefully Heer, Parth is gonna get married to my business partner Ved's sister, Anjali. " Bhai says with a smile, well something definitely is fishy now. He never smiles at me.
"Well, Anjali's parents are giving consent for the marriage, Ved is giving his consent but... But Ved's parents want him to get married before Anjali. You know cause he is older and ready for marriage. So, Ved said that he already has a girl he likes and it's you, so how about marrying Ved?" He states and looks at me sternly again.
My eyes go wide and I gulp and say, " But... But that I am still studying and I want to make my career first. Please understand? " I request but he says, " I already have talked to mom and she has no problem with it. I mean you just have to be a good wife and you will get what you want? "
I look at Parth in hope of him giving me some support but he just shrugs, as usual, they never really care do they? I am just gonna cry now.
"Please do not do this Bhai" I request to him again this time tears in my eyes rolling out.
"No, you are going to get married in 3 months with Ved and the two weddings are going to take place in Ved's family's pushteni haweli," Bhai says and gets back to reading his file after wearing his glasses.
I can't marry anyone, I want to make my career, I want to open my own restaurant one day. I won't make dad proud, I want mom to be proud of me and hug me. I can't marry that dirty man, he is a pervert, always
I slowly get up and walk of the study, and go to my room. I cry sitting on my bed for a while, I need to decide what to do?
Yes, I know. I pick my phone up and call my best friend, Vihaan.
After a few rings he picks up, "Hello" He says and I reply, " Hello Vihaan, I need your help please"
"Okay, wait, what do I have to do? " He asks and then I say, " Can you pick me up in a few hours from my house? "
He says, " Well, yes are you running away? "
"Kinda" I state.
We greet goodbye and end the call.
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It's now 1:30 in the morning, my bag is packed, I only took a few necessary things, like clothes and my savings.
I am right now trying to sneak out of the house.
I slowly walk out of my room to the living room with my bag. I reach the main door and open it quietly. I successfully open the door and now out of the house and close the door behind me.
Bye, everyone...
I take the stairs instead of the elevator, I reach downstairs and exit the building and the front gate carefully so that the watchman doesn't see me. I finally am completely out, and start to walk a little towards the park where Vihaan is waiting.
"Hey, Heer," A familiar voice says as I reach the gates of the park. I get scared and try to run, but look up in the direction and see Vihaan.
"Oh, thank god. It's you, I got scared" I say as he reaches me. Before he could say a word, I continued,
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First, let's go from here and then I will tell you everything"
"Okay, let's go there is the car" He nods and then points out at his Mercedes.
Vihaan is a rich kid, I have known him and his twin sister since childhood. We three are best friends.
We walk towards the car as Vihaan takes my bag and carries it instead. We open the car, and sit inside, he starts the car and begins to drive and asks, " Now tell me why are you running away now? "
I take a deep breath and then explain to him, " My brother wants me to get married to that idiot Ved"
Suddenly, Vihaan slams on the breaks and practically yells, " What the fuck? Is he an idiot? That pervert Ved? Who tried to make a dirty move on you a few years ago? "
If I didn't know him any better then, I suppose I would have misunderstood him as an idiot or a deaf person. Well, he asks so many questions.
"Okay, chill, my little Vihaan. First, let's meet your sister" I say and try to calm him down.
He nods takes a breathe and starts driving again.
I don't know now what my other best friend would do?
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