𝐔𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞: 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 (𝐖𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲)
(Rose Series #1)
Arranged Marriages Are Scary, But What If...
We are usually trapped into the possibilities of what ifs and start to get anxious about something that i...
This chapter mostly contains hindi dialouges but they all are in Italics and translation is provided for that don't worry.
Ayesha's POV
I woke up to yet another ring of my damn alarm that I had already dismissed for about 3 times before. Ye subah itni jaldi kyu hoti hai yrr!! Abhi 2 min pehele toh raat thi aur main soyii thiii. Ugh Wake Up Ayesha.
(Why do these mornings come so quick. Its like it was night just 2 mins ago when I went to sleep)
I opened my eyes to an unfamiliar surrounding. Okay- OH FUCK I'm Married. I sat up straight immediately realizing the fact. I am married. I am no more Ayesha Raghuvanshi but Mrs. Ayesha Rathore. Thank god to my 4 alarms I set just in case to be precautious. Meko bhi pata hai main pehle alarm pe kabhi nhi uthti. Meko uthne ke liye kam se kam 4 alarm toh lagte hi hai. Hashh Saved.
(I too know I never wake up at first alarm. I atleast need 4 alarms to wake me up).
Come on, I need to wake up and get to go to the kitchen. My mother-in-laws would be waiting for me. I glanced at my husband sleeping peacefully beside me. Mr. Abhiraaj Rathore. The man looks adorable when he sleeps just like a cute little child, deprived of all the worries and stress of the work. I kept staring at him for while, looking at his flawless and calm face. Realizing the fact that I needed to hurry, I jumped off the bed.
I did my morning chores before dressing up for my Pehli Rasoi. I wore an elegant Emerald Green Coloured saree paired with a yellow deep neck blouse. I wore small golden jhumkis and a golden and green choker. I then wore my mangalsutra, sindoor and my chuda hayee. Chuda is the most beautiful part of a bride's shringaar.
(Shringaar- make up or better dressing up)
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(You can ignore the green bangles and consider chuda instead)
My hair was let down to curl around my shoulders. Natural light beachy waves. I glanced at my reflection one last time before exiting the closet.
"Good morning dadi" I said and touched her feet. She blessed me and stroked my hair a bit. I smiled. I walked towards dadu and touched his feet wishing him too. He too blessed me and patted my head. I went to the kitchen to find my mother-in-laws working there already. My mother-in-law, Mrs Akshata Rathore and my choti maa, Mrs. Anika Rathore. "Good Morning Maa" I said, touching both of their feet. They blessed me too.
"Waah bahu tum toh bahot achi lag rhi ho", My mother-in-law complimented me. I smiled and blushed a little. Come on I am a newly wedded bride, I have the right to blush.
(You're looking pretty Daughter-in-law)
"Thank you" I muttered.
"Thike toh phir hum tumhe kaha kya cheez rakhi hai ye dikha dete hai, phir tum apne pehli rasoi ke liye koi pasandidar meetha banao." Chachi(Anika) said and I nodded my head slightly.
