You mean love marriage?

Vrinda went to take a bath. Even while taking a bath, she could see the same scene when she closed her eyes.

The wonder in Keshav's beautiful topaz-like eyes on his beautiful face. She couldn't stop herself from smiling even if she wanted to.

"Is a touch have that much of an impact?"

She touched her lips.

During the evening meal, when everyone sat down to eat, Vrinda stood to serve food as usual. Khushi was sitting comfortably.

Then her elder sister i.e. Tauji(uncle)'s daughter Sanjhi pointed something to Dravid and said to Dravid's grandfather.

"Grandpa, what if we marry Didi(sister) to a boy of her choice."

Actually he was asking for Tauji's daughter, after whom he was more close.

"You mean love marriage?"

"That's it, Grandpa. Means he prefers instead of our choice."

Grandfather angrily hit the glass of water on the table, seeing which everyone became completely calm. Grandpa said

"You have asked the boys to introduce us to the girl of your choice. But this does not mean at all that you will give freedom to the girls as well. And when it comes to love marriage, it doesn't matter who will be the boys of your choice. Girls will get married only with boys of our choice. Whatever they does."

Hearing this, Vrinda looked at Khushi. Khushi thought maybe she was pointing for her. But now it was also for Vrinda herself because now she too has started liking someone.

Although she knew that because of her marrying someone or not, no one in the house was going to make any difference.

She doesn't care who she is marrying. What religion does he belong to, he belongs to a caste. They just consider Vrinda as a burden. Want to get rid of her.

This was especially the thinking of Grandfather. Grandfather had never spoken to Vrinda as daughter, granddaughter or any such words till date. He always used to speak to her in such words which could not be addressed. His favorite word was Misfortune..