3rd person pov :

              " you know right Vishal loves Swathi ... then why don't you try to convince her or your family for their marriage " Vishak asked Nithya  making her closed her eyes tightly .

    " Sha you  know we have had this conversation many times as if  I can't even count " Nithya told him.

   " yes ... but one day you guys are going to get her married to someone... I'm just asking why can't that person could be Vishal " Vishak asked still driving.

  " I  have told you already we respect her decision of not opting married life " She said calmly trying to control herself . She did not want to create any problem between them because this.

  " even you never wanted to get married Nithya... but right now aren't you happy  " he asked her.

" you know very well that right now having this conversation isn't going to take us anywhere.  Tomorrow Vishal is getting married to Rithu and that's not going to change.  Then why the hell are we arguing like this. " she asked him

" Fine .  You are right  but I want to know the reason why you don't you understand Vishal's feelings in  this matter " he asked her but she stayed quiet.

" you are here " Vishak said stopping the car infront of her company.

When she was about to open the car door he stopped her by holding her hand. She turned to look at him. He tucked the strand of hair behind her ear. He eyed the sindoor which he applied on her forehead today morning. 

It's his daily routine to apply it on her forehead.  If he doesn't apply it she doesn't apply it herself on her forehead.

" be back soon " he said kissing her forehead.  She nodded her head and left the car. He sighed and drove the car back to his home. Nithya had to come to her office due to an emergency.

He reached home and started looking after the works that should be done before the marriage.  On his way he entered Vishal's room . He looked gloomy as if he never wanted this marriage. 

It was true he never wanted to marry Rithu . He wanted to marry Swathi but her whole family is against this even Nithya couldn't understand his feelings .

" Stop sulking " I said throwing a pillow on his face.

" I'm not sulking just sad... that's it " vishal said sadly.

" Just think she isn't meant to be yours " Vishak told him ruffling his hair.

" being told is easier than done " he said pushing his hands away.

" hey tomorrow is your marriage... when Rithu would be making her place in your heart you won't even remember Swathi " Vishak said thinking about his wife Nithya.

But Vishal was in deep thoughts not minding his brother...