And hence this is called 'life'...
At 35, rohan was successful. he was a successful finance consultant. he had successfully bought a home and a car. he had also successfully ended his marriage. he was, however, unsuccessful at getting out of a family wedding over the weekend. mothers, indian mothers, know when to use the ‘cry’ card. ma had used it well. ‘so what if you are divorced, you can’t hide from the world,’ she said. i’m not hiding from the world. i’m hiding from mita aunty, chintu uncle and such other specimen,’ rohan said. after an hour of trying to convince his mother that it wasn’t his ex-wife’s fault, he wanted a divorce and that he wasn’t looking to get married again, he gave in and booked his tickets to go home that weekend.
his father greeted him and asked his advice on stocks. a way of making conversation when he couldn’t address the elephant in the room. his mother was more expressive and at some point, during the evening function was overheard telling an enthusiastic aunt that rohan has been cheated on. it was actually the other way around. when he couldn’t breathe in the air mixed with cheap perfume, loud chatter and food, he went up to the terrace and pulled out a cigarette, only to realise he didn’t have a lighter. ‘here,’ she said and lit it for him. ritu, his cousin was 2 years younger to him and like him was the black sheep of the family. ‘how have you been?’ he smiled at her. ritu laughed and lit her own cigarette. ‘i was hoping you would come up here and join my club, this year,’ she said. ‘see that joker there?, the one who just helped himself to more biryani, mum wants me to marry him. the only problem is that i’m in a deeply committed relationship with my girlfriend for 3 years now,’ ritu said. ‘how did they take it? when you came out?’ rohan asked, strangely not perplexed. ‘tried to fix me and all, said i had gone mad, it was a mental issue, how exactly is marriage a solution? i wonder,’ she said and let out a puff. on the terrace, the two cousins smoked, while on the lawns below, one generation of a sophisticated family tried to smoothen out the wrinkles by smothering the next. the floor in between the two was acceptance. nobody knew how to get there. #enkaykay
¿preparadas para sentir 🔥🔥🔥, que vuestros ojos se pongan: 🤩😎😍, y que vuestro ❤️ comience a bailar mientras os enamoráis?
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♦️escenas morbosamente 😈 ... ¡¡¡sí!!!
♦️una historia de amor diferente
♦️eva, una policía capaz de amar y... de poner a un hombre de rodillas.
♦️carlos, que te enamorará con su mirada sexy e intensa mientras te confiesa que eres la mujer de su vida.
♦️gabriel, el hombre que partirá la ecuación, porque no puedes evitar querer protegerle.
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