Aryan’s POV
The whole village was gathered as the tribe head announced that we have to get married according to the village’s tradition. I was expecting some formal customs and rituals to be performed but what I came to know knocked me out of my senses. But, it was going to affect Meera more than me.
As the tribe head announced our wedding, he never explained what to be done next. Meera was taken by the ladies and soon I was standing among the males of the village. Five men in their early twenties escorted the old village head, who was now standing right before me.
“Son! It has been a tradition of our village that a man and a woman can only live together if they are married”, he said.
“I understand, although, you don’t have to worry as Meera and I are married I have legal documents to
