Vyansh shook his head and muttered something back to her, I believe the last one is true. It actually appears that Vikrant is in shock of his wife eloping and is yet to find her whereabouts. What else can we do? Poor guy. He married but could not even accomplish the post-wedding rituals. Of course, he's in shock. He must have had a lot of dreams about life in marriage. The beggar is 33 years old already--how long will he be able to restrain himself? Of course, he would, he would want to... you see.

And when he said this the image of Eeshani flashed through the mind of Vyansh--her childlike, innocent, beautiful features. He could not but pitifully feel about Vikrant.

But Ishan did not exactly know what Vyansh was talking about. He was confused and he enquired, what are you referring to as post-wedding rituals? Do you have more rituals after the wedding as well?

Vyansh looked at him head to toe with a strange expression and said in disbelief, are you gay?

Ishan flared up. "What nonsense! I'm a man--a straight man! Don't say anything like that, fool.

Vyansh rolled his eyes. And then, why should you not have known what I meant?

Ishan frowned. "How would I know? You are always talking in riddles. What am I to make out of it?

Vyansh, lazily said, who made thee a doctor, man?" You know these things; you ought to know better than us.

Ishan snapped, "Oh, hello! I'm a neurologist, okay?"

So, I do not know anything except about the brain, Ishan said angrily. These perverted dialogues pass over my head. Quit the practicalities, and what exactly were you talking about?

Ok, fine. Vyansh said to himself, Come closer.

Ishan leaned in.

"It was what I was saying about after marriage," said Vyansh. You know... Vikrant's wedding night."

Ishan made a face. "Oh, that's what you meant? Why not have said so, fool! What did you mean by playing word twister?

Vyansh shook his head and, with deep sighing, glanced at Vikrant once again.

At this moment, Ishan gazed at Vikrant and inquired, After getting serious, Vikrant, are you experiencing depression? I have a very good psychiatrist. I can take you to him."

The next second the fingers of Vikrant were stuck on the laptop keyboard, once these words had come out of the mouth of Ishan. His gloomy eyes went up, and he looked at Ishan coldly.

Vyansh also said, "Yes, Vikrant, I know." Anyone would fall into depression after all the events that have happened. You should visit a psychiatrist in case you are depressed. The day and night of it will not help to work.

Vikrant's voice turned icy. Who the hell told you two I was in depression?

Ishan answered, "It appears to be the case, the manner in which you are working. You did not use to hang around the office this late. But the Great Vikrant Singh Shekhawat has been a donkey all night—it does not make any sense.