Chapter 13

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Tum se Judi hai, har khushi
Tere Bina kya hai yaha
Chahe tumhe hum maange tumhe
Sun le dua yeh aasman

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Trisha pov.

I was sitting with my friends in the garden in front of Arts wing. It was a small picnic like setup. I was eating an Orange when I suddenly stopped listening to what Varun had to say.

" I am so excited for breaks next week. I am thinking to go to Goa. "

I wondered how and why would someone go to Goa when it's Diwali. I couldn't keep my curiosity in and asked, "Why are you going to Goa ?! Won't you celebrate Diwali ?!" Everyone seemed to agree with me and nodded while awaiting a response from Varun.

" Are my family is not big on Diwali Holi and all. They just do a bit Pooja and sleep. So it's better to use the vacation for some fun. "

" Ohhh... You should come to my house then. We have special big Pooja on Choti Diwali. And all my relatives come home. We celebrate it together. Also I have 3 cousins. They all are fun. My best friends also join us. You should definitely come. " I told him about Diwali at our house.

I can't wait to go home. It's always fun with my family. I miss them so much. I am sure I will get pampered a lot. I am so excited...

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Aadrik pov.

I am envious of Trisha at this point. I wish I had an extended family that was non toxic. But I am also happy for her.

Now we are all settled to have dinner. I can see my mumma's mood is off and I hate it. This woman means the world to me. My happiness lies in her. A frown on her face makes me go all crazy.

My taiji speaks or more like taunts, "Bhai mere se umeed mat karna diwali pe kaam aur kharcha karne ka. Tum logo ki aadat hai sabse bade walo se paise lootne ke. Aur agar kisi ko problem hai toh mayke Jake diwali manaye. Oh wait kisi ka toh mayka hi nhi hai na. So sad."

(Don't expect me to work or spend in diwali. You have this habit of putting all spendings on the older ones. And if you have any problem then go to your mother's house. Oh wait someone doesn't have a house to go to. So sad)

At this point I was fuming. How insensitive can she be !!! My mother lost her family when she 15 years old. This is hieght of Shamefulness.

I spoke in a not so sweet tone, "jinka mayka hai unhone konsa tameez dilwa ke bhijwaya hai. Bas apna gannd yaha pahuncha diya. Jo ki fail kar aur badh Gaya hai."

(The one who has a mother's house is also not having any manners. Just sent their Garbage here. That has just spread and increased)

My father looks at me with a proud glint on his face. My mother sits emotionlessly eating. But I can look through her facade. She is hurt listening about her parents.

" Jinke maa baap nhi hote unke bache aise hi hote hai. Jaat vat ka pata nhi. Pata nhi kaise insaan ko byah laya mera beta. Ab meri pushte bhi maili ho gyi " said this vile lady who unfortunately is my grand mother. Many people used to lie in our school saying their grandmother died. I should have done too. Atleast indirectly I would have been manifesting a better future for myself and my family. This woman is going to never be in my good books.

(The ones who doesn't have parents have such kids only. No idea about their caste. Dont know what kind of person did my son marry. My generations are also dirty now)

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