Ahana didn't like the situation and to her fear it became the truth. Aalisha's mom held her hand said to her "Ahana dear I'm bidding one of my daughter to her new home but I want to take back home another daughter of mine". Ahana kept quiet and listened "You have already met my son Aryan and I think you two look nice together. I have talked with him so I'm talking with you now".
'Damn, I'm only 22 and I don't want to marry now, but I don't have a lover too, I have to do something.' Ahana very politely replied "Sorry aunty but I love someone and we are together for months now". Aalisha's mom didn't like it and said "What rubbish, you're a pretty little Bengali girl and you want to marry someone out of your caste".
Ahana didn't reply as her mom was there, she looked at her for help but her mom couldn't help her as her aunt was pressuring her too. Soon they were joined by some of other aunts of both the family who wanted the same to happen.
Ahana looked for her father but couldn't find him. Not being able to withstand the pressure she stood from there and left and felt like someone following her. It was none other than Aryan. He was following his mother's orders to persuade her to marry him.
She could hear him calling for her to wait as he wanted to talk to her. They could work it out, but she didn't want to. She didn't like him , his eyes only shows lust.
She twisted and turned and walked around without any aim and focus. She knew going to her room would create problems so she took an elevtor. She didn't knew where it led but for the time being she took it.
She felt safe within it and pressed some button and thought it might take her tothe terrace. Only if she knew that she was about to enter her own trap or maybe the lion's den.
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