Arohi â Mr Aman, first of all, I am a girl, then I am a doctor. And your very first line in your profile is enough for impressing a good girl. Who doesnât want to marry a good-hearted man? Aman - Oh, hehe. Means you are interested in my profile for marriage too? Arohi â Yeah, why not? Aman â But I am teacher and you are a doctor. You must be earning double than me...She interrupted, âItâs a marriage matter, not a money matter! Money is not a subject to be discussed in marriage!âI wondered, âWow! She possesses a great wisdom too!âAman â Yeah, you are right. So what kind of life partner are you looking for? I thought, âI hope she is not going to give the same boring answer.âArohi â He must be caring. He must be understanding... Hmm... he should have a good sense of humour...I said to myself within my mind, âOh, no! She gave me the same boring answer!âArohi â That's all I want in my husband. Aman â Oh good choice. Is there anything that you expect more? She thought for a couple of seconds and said, âHmm...not yet.âAman â Whatever the traits you expressed, that all I have in my personality. Hehe. (giggled.)Arohi â Haha, great! Means you are ready for marriage.Aman â Haha! Yes, I am ready for marriage. Thatâs why I am using this matrimonial app otherwise I would have been using any dating app. Arohi â Good point! Aman â So...Arohi â What are you looking in a girl? I mean what are your expectations from a girl? I also gave her the same boring answer, âShe should be caring. She should be understanding. (I laughed and said) And she must have a good sense of humour!âArohi â Haha! You cheater! You copied my answer! Aman â Haha! I just wanted to make you smile.Arohi â Oh, how sweet! Aman â So.... what next? Arohi â Next means? Aman â Means, how can we take a step ahead for marriage? Arohi â I have to talk to my dad for that. Aman â I thought, you yourself are looking for a groom. Arohi â Haha! I canât do that. Because itâs only my dad who is going to decide for my marriage. Aman â Alright. Can I talk to your dad? Arohi â Yeah, sure. I am going to give you my dadâs number. Talk to him. If he says yes to you, I will marry you. Aman â Okay. Can you tell me something about your dad? Arohi â Haha! Are you scared? Canât you talk to him directly and ask him about him? Aman â No, I am not scared. But I want to know something about him, so that I can make him comfortable during conversation. Arohi â Haha! Donât think too much. My dad is a very nice man. He is very understanding. He is completely a gentleman. He is not even one percent greedy person. Aman â What interests him the most in a boy? Job, money, property or what? Arohi â Haha. I have already told you. He is a gentleman. He is not a greedy person. He is not interested in your job, career or anything like that. But definitely, he will try to observe your nature. Now, I am going to give you my dadâs number. Talk to him. He will like you for sure. Aman â Okay. She gave me her dadâs number. I noted it down on a piece of paper. And then I called her dad. Her dad â Hello.Aman â Hello uncle, I am Aman from Bathinda. I am a government teacher. Arohi gave me your number. Thatâs why I called you. Her dad â Hmm... So, what do you do? I said smilingly, âI have already told you that I am a government teacher.âHe continued in a serious tone, âDo you know what my daughter is doing?âI said in a cordial tone, âYeah, I know. Your daughter is a doctor.âHer dad â Do you know she is a private doctor? Aman â Even if she doesnât have a government job, I am okay with it. He said in a grave tone, âShe is a private doctor. She runs her own hospital.âAman â Oh, great. Her dad â By the way, whatâs your salary? Aman â Fifty thousand. Her dad â Are you teaching tuitions?Aman â No, I donât.Her dad â Suppose for a while, you teach tuitions. Aman â But I donât. Her dad â I said just suppose for a while. Aman â Okay. Her dad â How much can you earn from tuitions per month? Aman â Perhaps, five thousand. Her dad â Let's say twenty thousand. Aman â No, I canât earn that much amount. I can earn ten thousand per month maximum. Her dad â Suppose you work much harder than you can and you are able to earn twenty thousand per month. (He said emphasising) Suppose for a while...Aman â Okay. Her dad â Now, how much is your income per month? Aman â Seventy thousand per month. Her dad â Now, multiply it by five. Aman â Three lakh fifty thousand. Her dad â More than that my daughter earns per month. I felt insulted but I said in a humble voice, âOkay.âHer dad â So, I was looking for that kind of a boy who earns more than my daughter. Aman â Oh! Yeah, I got your point. You need a boy who is earning in the minimum for about five lakh per month. He said boldly, âYes.âAman â Okay. Nice to talk to you, uncle. He said okay and disconnected my call. I said to myself, âWhat was she saying? My dad was not greedy. He is a gentleman. He will try to find out my true nature. What the fuck! She knows nothing about her dad. Now, I canât even call Arohi and reveal her dadâs reality. I may get in trouble. Girls think that their parents are like God but they donât know their parentsâ reality. I wish somehow, they must come to know about their reality. Only then will they realize are their parents Gods or Demons?â(It will be so nice of you, if you leave at least a single word comment ðºâï¸ð¹ðºâï¸)
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