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ANJALI'S POV:
I walked downstairs to the main hall. Jiju was sitting beside with Ayaat.
"Mr.Cheater..." I threw shade as I walked past Jiju sitting next to Ayaat. He chuckled giving me a smh look. I pouted crossin gmy arms. Shehry came next to Jiju and sat down. I saw Ayaat's glance shift towards to Shehry and then back at me.
"Vese Anjali...tere haath mein naam dhunda kisi ne?"
SHEHRY'S POV:
"Vese Anjali..tere haath mein naam dhunda kisi ne?" Bhabhi asked Anjali. I looked up from my phone seeing Anjali throwing glares at Bhabhi.
Playing along, I scooted further and grabbed Anjali's hand pretending to search for it. Then it hit me, I was searching for my name before in her hands upstairs...does that mean....? I let go of Anjali's hand that second.
"Nahin mil raha..lagta hai out of luck" I said to Bhabhi who was shocked yet laughing that I didnt find my name....'didnt'.
"Itni asaani se tumare Bhai ne apna dhund liya aur tum ho ke.." then realizing what she had just admit to, she cut off blushing at what had just been put out. Sarfaraz laughed at her blushing as his cheeks also got red.
I glanced the room my eyes skimming past Anjali but in a split second, I couldnt help but gaze them back at her.
The wind blew her hair back as her hand covered her mouth as she laughed at Sarfaraz and Bhabhi. Her smile grew wider. Then she looked at me.
Khe de Shehry...bata de ke tu usse pyaar karta hai...Kyun apne aap ko andhare mein dal raha hai...Bol Shehry Khe de....
She raised her eyebrows asking me what happen but I ignored her still figuring out what my mind was doing and what my heart was saying when she snapped her fingers in front of me. "Oh Hello??" she asked.
"Huh?" I asked blunt. She rolled her eyes in a playful way shaking her head at my silliness.
Uff...
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ANJALI'S POV:
I sat behind Ayaat as the shaadi took place. Shehry sat diagnolly opposite me. Shehry Mom was sitting rite next to me. I smiled at her.
A few minuted had passed when someone placed their hands on my shoulder. I followed the arm to Shehry's mom smiling at me. I smiled back.
"Vese..tumaara kya iraadha hai shaadi ka..hmm??? Tum kab bheto gi apni bhen ki tara shaj ke" she asked me.
My smile faded away...Apne Bete ko kahiye na...I thought. Then thoughts hit me from everywhere. What the hell was I thinking. I would never be with Shehry...He hates you Anjali..I thought. Kabhi nahi banega tumara...and withing that I came back to reality..
"Pta nahin Aunty..Koi iraadhe nahin hai" I said and it seemed like her expression dropped.
I looked back ahead as she started talking to some other Aunty.
I imagined me and Shehry in the wedding places...Ohhhh Shehry...Uff...goshh...Itna bura crush!!!!
SHEHRY'S POV:
Aab meri baari hogi...Sarfaraz ke baad..I thought...Gosh..I never will fall in love...Gosh..Iska matlab arranged marrige it is!!! Gosh...I sighed.
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The wedding was over. We had lunch and now it was time to take home Bhabhi. The whole family gathered. As usual Bhabhi cried meeting her family. Well I couldnt blamer her.
She hugged everybody and then she hugged Anjali. Anjali was also dwelling tears for her sister...Drama Queen..vese konsa Bhabhi se roz milti thi...rhe toh America mein thi na...
She moved back and let Bhabhi walk on as I made my way to Anjali.
"Drama queen" I murmered. Her jaw dropped. "Kyun??" she asked. "Acha...Bhabhi se to tum roz nahin milti aur phir bhi..."
"Acha..tumse matlab..pta bhi hai vhidaii kis liye hoti hai..." she asked.
I poked her stomach "Kis liye hoti hai" I asked and walked away. A few steps ahead, I turned around to check up on what she was doing. To my surprise, she was smiling by her self...hmnn strange...
Soon we sat in the cars and we were back home.
It was late night. Bhabhi and Sarfaraz were already gone. I sat outside with Hussain.
"Mama..bukh lag rahi hai" I wined.
"Acha..shaadi mein kya vrat rakha tha" she said with sarcasm.
"Mamaaa..Kuch acha khane ka man kar raha hai" I wined back.
"Abhi soja..kal bohut acha milne wala hai" she said and headed off to her room when I stopped her.
"Wait wait hold up...kal kyun..kal kya hai??" I asked her.
"Araay..teri bhabhi ka phele din hai..kuch acha toh bane hi rhe hogi..aur Anjali aarahi hai uski maadat ke liye" she said. I nodded as she continued walking to her bedroom. Anjali..hmmm...
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