Arjun's PoV
I got ready and entered the elevator to go down. I called my PA to cancel all my morning meetings and work. I assigned my work to my subordinates to make sure nothing stops in my absence. When I got to the dining room, it was already 8 o'clock. Mom was busy bringing all the dishes to the dining table along with the cook. We have a cook and two servant maids to clean the house and do laundry. We have a driver and a gardener who will be in our home from morning 6 to evening 6.
"Amma, I have to leave a little early today. Praveen will bring Avni here. Take good care of her." I told mom.
"No worries, Ajju. I will take good care of her. How is Preethi?" Mom asked me.
"I am taking her to counseling today. She will be fine ma!" I told her.
"She should be. It is very sad this happened to her. Take care of her, Ajju."
"Sure ma!" I started eating while my mom served me.
"Ajju!" she called me.
"Tell me, ma!"
"Did you make any arrangements for finding a suitable bride for you?" she asked me.
"Ma, this will be my second marriage. I would prefer a girl of my age or closer to my age. It would be better if she is a divorcee just like me." I told her.
"Ajju! I ..." my mom started to object to it.
"Ma, it is only fair if I marry a divorcee. Who will be ready to be a second wife? That is not fair either." I tried to stop her.
"You are wrong, Ajju. There are many girls who would love to marry you. If you would allow me to find a perfect bride for you, I will make arrangements for it."
"Ma..."
"No Ajju. I wont accept a divorcee as your wife. My relatives in Tirupur are calling me regularly giving me details of brides that are ready to marry you." she said.
"Do they all know about my first marriage?"
"Of Course. They all know it, Ajju. Your first marriage also happened in Tirupur, remember?"
"Ma, please. Leave this to me. I will for sure marry. Now I have many other important works to tend to." I stood up and ran outside. It is so hard to settle things with mom. She is very adamant that I should marry and get an heir!
I have no such intentions to marry again and go through the agony all over again. The first time is more than enough. This 29 years is a problem. She thinks that I am still young to marry. If I drag the time for 3 more years, then I can state my age to avoid marriage.
I drove to pick up Preethi. I asked the doctor to come to the beach for a more natural scenery. When I went to her home, she was eating her breakfast.
"You are late!" I sat beside her and aunty asked me to eat.
"No aunty! I ate! Come on Preeth! Hurry up!" I hurried her.
Preethi didn't utter a word all through the drive and she got down at the beach.
"You wait here, Preeth. I will go park the car and come back." I asked her to stay there and went to park the car.
When I came back, I could not find her anywhere. I surfed the beach as far as I could see and she was nowhere to be found. I panicked and called her on her phone. After a full ring, the automated voice said she is not picking up the call at the moment.
"Preethi!" I shouted standing on the sand.
I called the doctor to know if she is already here. The doctor came to me after I told her where I am and that Preethi is lost.
"Don't panic, Mr. Arjun. We shall search for her." Dr. Smitha said.
We searched everywhere on the beach and found her walking from the opposite direction with some kids and a man. I ran to her to yell at her but as I neared her, I saw her laughing with the kids.
"Preethi, where did you go?" I whisper yelled at her.
"Sorry, Ajju. I was waiting at the place where you dropped me when I heard Harish struggling with these kids. I went to help him." she said meekly. I saw a trace of the bubbly Preethi peeking out of her gloomy face.
"Who is this?" I asked her.
"Oh, Sorry, Ajju. This is Harish. Harish, this is Arjun." She introduced us to each other.
"Hello, Mr. Arjun. I have heard a load of stories about you when we were in college. I am Harish, we went to college together." he shook hands with me along with the needed information as to how they know each other.
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