Goenka house.....
The same routine can be seen being followed just like everyday but something unusual is happening with our female lead.
She woke up early or we can say that she really never slept last night and was thinking about that black eyed guy who was continuously crossing her mind.
Siya's POV:
Why am I thinking about a person whom I have met only once? What's wrong with you Siya? You never thought about any guy so why are you thinking about him?? Ughhh..... this is so frustrating. Just because of him I was not able to sleep peacefully the whole night.
I still remember yesterday when I took a nap in my brother's office, he woke me up. He informed me that Hukum already left just right after the meeting. I don't know why I felt a bit disappointed for not being able to see him again but I shrugged off those thoughts and came back home with my brother.
After having dinner, I head off to my bed but was not able to sleep just because of certain someone. Whole night I was just twisting and turning on my bed thinking about those blank eyes. It felt like he didn't have any emotions but I think people don't call him heartless and ruthless just like that.
A sudden knock on the door interrupted my thoughts and dad came in.
"Good morning princess, you woke up early today... Did you have a good sleep?" Dad asked me.
"Yes dad, I slept well, bus aaj jaldi aankh khul gyi...."
"Toh phir aapki aankhon ke neeche yeh dark circles kyon hai??" Ohh no dad caught me. I know I cannot hide anything from my dad. He knows me too well.
"Bachha aapko koi baat pareshaan toh nhi kr rhi na agar kuch hai toh aap bta skti hai mujhe bina chinta kiye hue"
"Nhi dad aisi koi baat nhi hai bus neend puri nhi hui aaj, aap tension mt lijiye, agar koi baat hogi toh main aapko bta dungi" I assured my dad because I know he is really concerned about me and gets tensed easily.
"Achaa thik hai jaldi se neeche aa jayiye breakfast krne warna aapki mummy hum dono ko daatengi" he said the last line playfully.
"Ok dad" with that he went out of my room and I headed towards the bathroom to get dressed and start my day. I really need a bubble bath to relax myself and get him out of my mind.
After having a bath, I was actually feeling very light. I wore a baby pink suit with oxidized earrings and bangles. Oxidized jewelleries are my first love, they are so beautiful. Then I wore my anklets, I am absolutely in love with anklets, in fact love is a small word for what I feel for these anklets.
After looking for the last time towards the mirror, I went downstairs just to see my parents arguing over something.
"What happened guys?? Why are you both fighting?" I asked them
"Siya, tum hi batao kl function mein purple and white flowers ka decoration hona chahiye ki nhi..." my mom asked me.
Before I could even answer dad interrupted me and said, "Bilkul nhi sirf white flowers ka decoration hona chahiye, woh kitne aesthetic lgte hai dekhne mein, unka look kharab ho jayega purple flowers add krte hi, haina princess ..."
And once again before I could even answer my mom jumped in, "Nhi sirf white flowers kaise lgenge, ek dam blank lgega sab kuch, meri anniversary party hai toh flowers toh main hi decide krungi, jab planning ho rhi thi tab aap purple flowers ke liye bhi maane the na toh ab kyon natak kr rhe hai"
"Kya sirf aapki anniversary party hai biwi ji jo sirf aap hi decide krengi, aur phele main isiliye mann gya tha kyonki mujhe idea nhi tha ki sirf white flowers bhi bohot ache lgenge" My dad replied sassily.
"Ab aap apni baat se palat nhi skte jaisa phele decide kiya tha waise hi hoga"
"Nhi hrr baar aapki nhi chalegi"
"Aap... aap bohot badal gye hai, ab aap mujhse pyar nhi krte, ab aap meri baat bhi nhi maante, aab aapko main psnd nhi kyonki main buddhi hoti jar hi hu aur sundar nhi dikhti" my mom said with teary eyes. I know my mom this is her secret weapon she knows that my dad cannot tolerate tears in her eyes.
"Are... are biwi ji aap roiye mt... apni pyari aankhon se aansun mt bahaye takleef hoti hai hume, aap jaisa chahti hai waisa hi hoga, aur kisne kaha ki aab aap sundar nhi hai hamare liye toh aap iss duniya mein sabse sundar hai. Hum aapse bohot pyaar krte hai toh janna aap udaas mt hoiye" My dad said while wiping her tears. See I told you that my mom's tears can make my dad do anything. He loves her a lot, they both have faced all the difficulties in life together. If my dad is successful today then the reason behind his success is my mom' support.
"Sachhi???" my mom cutely asked with a cute red nose.
"Hnn biwi ji, aap bs aansun na bahaya kreiye dekhiye aapka chera kitna laal ho jata hai" My dad answered with that he kissed her forehead.
"That's it guys, enough romance for today, dad you are getting old you can't kiss my mom like this." My brother who I didn't knew was standing here all this while said to my dad.
"Who are you even calling old?? And about kissing your mom then she is my wife I can do whatever I want to do with her. No one can stop me and especially not you brat who is standing here just because of me." My dad replied sassily.
Before my brother can argue further I interrupted their conversation, "Ab bas bhi krein aap log, mumma bohot bhook lgi hai nashta milega?"
"Hn Hn Siya aao hum dono nashta krte hai aur inn dono ko ladne do"
"Are mom ladne do ka kya mtlb hai aab aapke buddhe pati hi mujhse jhagda kr rhe hai toh main kya krun" my brother said dramatically.
"Oyee tune budhha kisko bola, budhha hoga tera baap" my dad said.
"Wahi baat toh maine bhi kahi ki mera baap buddha ho gya hai" my brother said and laughed.
"Bas aab koi kuch nhi bolega sab shanti se dining table pr baitho aur kisi ne aab kuch bola toh use nashta nhi milega" my mom replied angrily and headed towards the kitchen to bring our breakfast.
"Teri hi galti hai, teri hi wajah se meri biwi ko gussa aata hai" my dad whispered to my brother.
"Apki biwi ko hr waqt hi gussa aata hai" as soon as my brother said this my shouted from the kitchen, "Aap dono shanti se dining table pr baith rhe hai ki aaj nashta nhi krna hai."
They both literally ran towards the dining table. I giggled and followed them.
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Ruthless Mafia's Innocent Love
RomanceAbhimann Singh Rathore: 27 year old, heartless and ruthless king of Rajasthan, a perfectionist, CEO of Rathore industries and mafia king of the world as well, does not loves anybody not even his family; hamdsome and hot bachelor, girls drool over hi...