An Arranged Setup that Sparkled into a Love Story of Its Own.
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'His nose is crooked!'
'I think he has some gray hair!'
'He looks too mature for his age!'
'Nah! He is seven years older than you!'
'One of his eyes seems smaller!'
'Don't you...
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Aditya's Pov
The warm incandescence of the afternoon glow poured upon my face, compelling me to open my eyes. The luminous rays of the sun streaked through the diaphanous curtains, blazing the room with strokes of yellowish timbre. The effulgence reminded me of the weekend coaxing a relaxed smile to pucker on my lips.
The last night was spent binge-watching movies instead of debugging codes or drafting client pitches. I had the whole day today to wrap up my pending tasks.
Failing to convince myself to kickstart my routine, somnolence overpowered and I sheathed my face with a pillow to sneak a few more minutes of snoring.
But before I could let my dreamy plan transit to reality, the room door burst open, revealing the presence of my father.
Indian Parents and privacy cannot be expected together.
Regarding with a furrowed face instead of a Good Morning he vociferated reaching me,
"Uth ja ab." He chastised softly, patting my arm, "Be active and utilize this day in wrapping up your shopping for the wedding. Hardly fifteen days are left."
I hummed, resisting the urge to cover my face with the pillow again.
"Sun raha hai ke so gaya?" He nudged me harder this time.
"Hanji haan I'll go." I yawned, struggling to part my closed eyelids. "I was already planning to go to Palika Bazaar today evening." My fingers knotted through my messy locks.
"Kisi ne shopping kaha?" An exulted voice boomed revealing the satan of my sister. I groaned inwardly, berating myself for using the supposedly banned word.
She hopped inside, her step a ripple of exhilaration only she could comprehend.
Rolling my eyes at her theatrical expressions, I confirmed,
"Han shopping." Her smile turned into a full-blown grin at the mention, "But tu nahi aayegi saath." I announced with finality in my tone.
Dad's heavy sigh was quick to follow after Isha's squawking whine.
"Kyu Adi Bhai" She puckered her lips in dismay, her chestnut brown orfices peering at me through her eyelashes.
"See there." I pointed towards the room entrance. She angled her neck to match my indication. "Vaahan se apne room me ja and simply open up your cupboard. You will get the answer." She gasped in disbelief, her lips pulled down in disappointment.
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