ISHANI'S POV
when i went down from stair and enter kitchen ,i can hear distant noise from living room,i was preparing tea and arranging some snack in plate i have literally feeling that i should mess up tea and snack to the extent that by only eating it boy family will reject me in one go.....
then i remember my hitler mother face and drop the idea i am sure if i do something this crazy ,she will definitely throw me in depth part of ocean .R.I.P my poor soul
applying break to my thought i proceeds towards living room.i could see 5 person sitting there including my family
1 women,1 girl and 1 men were sitting with their back towards me one elderly woman with her palu on her head were sitting with her head in my parent direction with one men beside her who was getting covered by her.
taking deep breath and praying to god to help me i proceed further...
and my presence were declared by my baby brother ,and then i hear a sound and i thought i had officially lose my mind
ooh no,this can't be happing .........ok i am dying,..........oh my goddddd............itni khushi mujhe kabhi nahi hui .............
there sit the mishra family ,and mahi was one who shout out my name like she has won lottery .this much of happiness ,i am touch .
there was kbc (kaun banega crorepati) in my head .question was how i am supposed to react?and option a.over dramatically (including drooping plates in my hand) option b.looking all surpise shouting you .option c ..pretending this is not real i must be dreaming...option d . geting my shits together and reacting normal ......
and i decided to go with last option .normal rahul normal (remember chennai express , i can watch it anytime)
so i politely smile at mahi and others (even through maan mein laddu fut rahe the).and start serving all ....even through i hate this custom but u know i don't have option ...i swear to god , my daughter is never going to face this........aren't u going to fast ishu ,dear hold your horses.
my father tell me to sit between him and mother so i did..after sitting down i decide to take my time noticing every thing .it like his family is very happy seeing me i see adoration in there eyes.dadi was like she is seeing her favorite person..and finally most important, who's reaction was like surprised like me .as i only took fast glance towards him it's hard to decide he was happy or sad about this..
i thought like they shown in movie .elder will start interview but instead of that i feel like they already made there mind to make me there bahu . dadi was telling me how good i look yesterday....aunty was telling me how i carry both western and indian wear like some model..and i was like mein itni bhi sunder nahi hu.
but whole time i feel someone's gaze on me but i don't dare to look ,cause i know if i look once i will never stop ........
but what was i was not ok with was my family ...through sahil was talking with him making sure that he was comfortable.
my parents were hell bent to prove that how judgemental they can be....my mother were telling me to behave like shy ,timid girl which i was not .i have this bold personality i had no problem in that .
but much to my pleasure uncle suggest to let us both talk alone for while..
and getting chance i look at my parents once for permission and stood up..
***********************************************************************************************so how was it .
i am sorry to not update .but i have been ill .i am still but less so i will try to update but i can not tell for sure...as even more than half of chapter was written already i got back pain even writing this much only ....so do understand situation
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