*Navya Pov*

"Hello?" Divya said, lifting the call.

"Divya! I am getting married." I said, smiling at the thought.

"What? I am sorry here is some disturbance, so I think I heard you saying you are getting married. Now, tell me what it is?" she asked.

"I am really getting married." I replied this time clearly.

"What? You can't do that. That is unfair to our girl generation." She shouted into the phone.

"What are you saying?" I asked her shocked.

"Before getting tied down you should have a boyfriend, or at least, you should have little heaps of proposals for you. So this is unfair Navya." She replied explaining...