“Come here, my son,” Dad said and hugged him tightly.
“Meet Mr. Rihard, my childhood friend and your future father-in-law.” Dad introduced.
A girl entered the room wearing a saree “Meet my daughter Laira.”
It shocked Jeet to know that the girl with whom he misbehaved last night was no other but Laira.
She was too beautiful.
“Take him to the terrace and spend some time to know each other,” Richard said.
Both went to the terrace.
“I will tell my parents, you are gay and so I do not want to marry you. And you tell your parents whatever you wish.” Laira said and sat on the chair.
Jeet was numb and did not find words to speak
“Hey, I am not a gay,” Jeet said.
“So do you want me to tell my parents, you are a bloody womanizer?” Laira asked.
“No, I am not a womanizer,” Jeet tried to e
