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Siddharth Angihotri sat in front of his serious looking, would be brother in law.

“Shravan bhai..” He called out softly and Shravan simply raised his eyebrows in answer.

Siddhu shot a look at his best friend and Drishti simply shrugged her shoulders saying that she cannot help him in this matter.

“Shravan bhai. I am in love with Shreya. I know the way you found us was wrong, but our love isn’t wrong. Please do understand, bhai.” Siddhu pleaded.

“Siddhu, I have known you for years. And yes, I know you are a good guy. But giving our princess to you is out of the question.” Shravan said and Siddhu felt his heart breaking at that moment.

“Why, bhai?” Siddhu asked, looking down. He couldn’t look at anybody’s face.

Drishti kept throwing glares at Shravan, but he simply ignored it.

“As you know, we are a Rajasthani family, Siddhu. Marrying off our daughter into a Kannada family is not possible.” Shravan said.

“Why the discrimination now, bhai? You are a Rajasthanian. And yet you are happily