K3G in the future!!! (ON HOLD)

1-My perfectly imperfect family

Krithika's POV:

Oh, so you people are here, so let's start the story. Now, a normal day in the Raichand's family starts off with Maa's off-key singing. Even though we came back from London 20 years ago, Ma still won't stop her patriotic singing. No one dares to tell it like that because if you live in this house, Rule No.1 is to never say Anjali Raichand's singing is bad.

"Saare Jahan Se Accha... Hindustan Hamaara," ["Better than all the world is our India,"] and then, "Rahul, Krishi, Krithi!!" "Yes Mom!!" We remove the cotton from our ears and give it to Papa. We went to our own rooms and had our bath. I was the first one to go to the dining room (which was near the kitchen), besides Maa. I sat down at the dining table and I unlocked my phone and started watching. After a while, DJ came down. "Morning DJ!" "Good morning Krithika." DJ went to help Maa in the kitchen.

After a while, my famous grandparents came down. "Good morning Dada-Dadi!" "Good morning Krithi." "Morning beti!" "Chacha aur Massi kaha hai?"["Where are my uncle and aunt?"] "Pata nahi Krithi." ["Don't know Krithi."] I took a peek into the kitchen to see what the breakfast was, and found out it was Aayan's favorite food. He coming back from London after completing his degree, was it MBA? Whatever I don't give a shit. He is coming home today morning around 9:30 or 10:00. I can't wait to see him.

Soon Massi and Chacha came down. Massi was going through her phone, probably Instagram. "Morning my little singer." "Morning Chacha." He came and kisses me on the head. "Haan. Tum loog asi kar karke Krithi mere pass aa kar mujhe bol thi hai ke main usko pyaar nahi karta hoon."["Yes. All of you people do this and Krithi comes to me telling that I don't love her."] Of course. Same old Papa. I giggle at Papa's comment as Chacha just rolls his eyes.

Massi looks up from her phone and states, "Rohan can kiss his niece but not his wife." "Morning Massi." "Don't call me Massi." She huffs and stares at Chacha. "I always kiss you as soon as I wake up Pooja." "Uhhh no." "Ummm yes Massi," said Krish, who came down and sat next to me, "Chacha does kiss you when he wakes up." "And how do you know that Krish?" "Well, apart from Maa's hor-" I poked my elbow in Krish's ribs as I knew what he was gonna say, "I mean Maa's wonderful singing, moaning sounds can be heard from your room in the morning." We started laughing after seeing Chacha's and Massi's bright red face. "W-well that's not enough Rohan." Chacha smiled, pulled Massi and kissed her on the lip. "Ewww," both me and Krish said together. "There is a child in here!!!" I screamed. "You're 17!!" Krish screamed in my ear. "STILL A CHILD!!" "Are tum dono chup karo," said Maa as she came out with the last of the food. We stopped screaming and sat down in our places. DJ and Dadi were laughing at the fact that we were not afraid of anyone but Maa. 'Ih just wait till you face the wrath of Anjali Raichand.' I thought.

"Ab hum khana kha sakthe hai na?" ["Now we can start eating right?"], asked Papa. "Nahi," ["No"] said Maa. Just then, we heard the sound of a helicopter. Me and Krish saw each other's faces and ran out of the front door to the main gate. By the time we reached there, the copter had landed. We saw Aayan come out of the copter with a bag in his hand. I ran towards him as soon as I saw him. He saw me running, dropped his bag and ran towards me, engulfing me into a hug. "I'm not picking up your bags hotshot!!" screamed Krish. "Shut up Krish!" I screamed at him. "I missed you so much idiot." I missed you to princess." Aayan took his bags and went to Krish. They did their secret handshake and all the three of us started making our way to the front door.

We got there only to see Dadi with the pooja plate. I slapped my head and Krish just gave an annoying sigh. Aayan just laughed and the three of us had to go through Dadi's 'Welcome back Beta' pooja. Soon we started eating. Dada, Papa and Chacha were talking about business, Dadi, Maa and DJ were talking about who knows what and Massi was taking pics of her breakfast and posting it on Instagram. The three of us were interested in how Aayan's time was in London. We couldn't ask the juicy parts cause if my family finds out we talk about dirty things, they'll kill us. All I can say to you guys is that, welcome to my family.