Kabir POV
I am in my car waiting for mom dad and my sister. I have already buckled Yug in his car seat for the past fifteen minutes I have been waiting for others to show up. They are being super suspicious for the past few days, discussing things among themself and keeping quiet or changing topics when I ask them about it.We are going to my dad's friend's house for Ganesh Chaturthi, though we are Sikhs we believe in celebrating all the festivals, and maybe in past, I might have not tagged along with them. But now I want Yug to know about Indian culture and festivals from a young age.
My mom has dressed Yug in white Kurti and dhoti. He looks super cute in it. My mom did try her charm on me to get me dressed in Indian traditional dress, but me being me I settled on my basic white shirt and black pants.
I have been busy for the past month due to which I have to travel to and fro from Mumbai to Delhi, because of which I was not able to spend time with my Boy and my family. So I am trying to make it up to them. But in these past few days, not a day past when I have not thought about the curtain woman and her daughter who help me and Yug on that stormy night and I know that this is not normal. I know I am attracted to Sana, but I feel this fatherly affection for her daughter as well. Maybe because I always wish to have a daughter. Though I love Yug very much and I can die for him there was this part of me who always wish to have a daughter.
My chain of thought breaks when I hear the voice of the car door being opened and closed. Everyone settled themself in the car, dad entered the address in-car GPS and we start our destination.
" Kabir please behave well, Amanpreet paaji is a very good friend of your dad and we might soon be family," mom said.
" Mom stop scolding me like ca hild, I have a child now and what do you mean by soon-to-be- family?" I ask confused and irritated by mom's statement.
"Ummm... Bahi she means to say that dad and Manpreet's uncles are very good friends and introduction with each other family we might also be very good friends with each other so we will be like a family?" Ritu said which doesn't make sense to me.
"Oh look we are here," dad said when I was going to ask something.
I entered the car inside the gates, I can see many cars parked outside, everyone get out of the car I carried Yug in my arms. We can hear arti going on from outside the house itself. The sound of bells and claps and the mantras of arti make the atmosphere so spiritual and pure.
We entered inside and Yug was clapping his hands all the while giggling and it makes me so happy. Soon enough arti ended and then I saw her the one who had an impact on me. So was looking gorgeous in a red saree. When she sees me I can see the shock on her face and the way she pretended to meet me the first time I learn that she had not told anyone about that night so I play along.
Soon enough we were introduced to each other families, they all are nice people and jell out well with each other. But In all this, I can't stop myself but stare at the beauty in front of me.
Everything was going fine until dad and Amanpreet uncle drop the wedding bomb and I just look at her. I know she was not happy that her moist eyes and fallen face tell everyone about it. But I don't think both of our parents are wrong.
I know one day or other I would have to get married not for Yug only, but myself. How much I Disney I know like is incomplete without love one. We all earn for someone who can love us, protect us, be with us in hard times and good times, a person who waits for us, a person we can look after, and someone who can be our home. I can see her being my home.
We have to be practical we are still too young to spend our life alone and raise our children Alone. So when I saw her moving out of the room without replying to anyone, I know I have to take a step ahead," I am ready for this marriage." I Sade it clear and loud.
I see her step halt for a second she turns and looks into my eyes, her eyes help the pain in them, I saw a tear slip from it and she turn and run from there sobbing out loud. I saw her mother was about to follow her."Aunty, please stop I would like to talk with her if you all permits?" I ask.
"She is very, upset right now I don't think it's the right time," aunty said.
" No, Anjali we can't keep dodging about this, now is the right time, beta Kabir please go and talk with her," Amanpreet uncle said.
I nod my head and pick Yug and Artha in my every arm and was about to move when dad asks," why are you taking kids with you."
I smile and answer, "it's not just about me and Sana, it's about them as well." And I follow Anjali's aunty who is showing me directions to Sana's bedroom.
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