“Well, poor Rija, it must have been her unlucky day when she met him. She doesn’t even know she had triggered the devil”, a girl in baggy pants and a loose shirt came inside the living room and said it while sitting next to Bella and giving her the fruit plate.
“Miya, what nonsense are you saying? And what the hell are you wearing?”, Maria said with a grumpy face.
“I’m wearing what I usually wear, grandma. And what was nonsense in my words? isn’t your precious grandson a devil? It’s Rija’s bad luck that he wants to marry her. I just wish that girl have a strong and dominating personality. Only then can she survive with the devil.”, Miya said.
“Grandma, you all only care about your precious Grandson. Have you ever thought about how his wife will be able to live with him? Your grandson Ad
