Chapter 20

Shravya pov,

As the days goes on, one day my father asked me while we were having dinner,

“Sweetheart. Do you remember rahul ??. Prem uncle son.”

“Yes appa. I remember him. What about him ??.” I asked my father causally.

My father gives me a side look and told me in a soft tone,

“His parents asking your hand for their son marriage. What are you thinking about it ??."

When I heard my father word, I swallowed my food hurriedly and looked at my father in consternation expression. How could I marry someone else when I couldn't even forget him for a second ??. I would rather not get married. My thoughts pulled away by my father voice,

“I also wish to see your marriage, sweetheart. I would be very happy if you agreed to this marriage. But I do not want to force you for my happiness. Now tell me sweetheart. What are you thinking about it ??.”

I did not get what I wished. At least let my father's wish come true. With these thought, I replied my father with a polite smile.

“Say yes to them, a