chaotic life

1 Insight

Isha's P.O.V

I am awake but haven't opened my eyes yet. It's 7'O clock right now but I refuse to open my eyes cause I know as soon as I will open my them my mumma would hand me down chores to do without even a Good Morning (Typical Indian mother)

My ears catch the sound of the conversation mumma papa are having over their cup of tea, I know it's bad manners to eavesdrop on somebody but I can't help it when they have speakers fit in their throats

They converse about my brothers upcoming exams, the groceries to be brought, what will be the breakfast, about their favorite Indian TV serials but mumma suddenly gets up from her place hearing the iconic
"gaadi vala aaya Ghar Se kachra nikal "

Tuning out everything I let my conscious mind take over to create scenarios that would never come true letting me in an fictional world

*imagination starts*
I imagine myself getting accidentally married to this sunshine, golden retriever millionaire who doesn't blame me for everything instead ensures me that he will always try to be the best husband ever, tells me to be comfortable with him and his house (yes house I prefer a cute house over a mansion or a villa)

He takes care of me when I suddenly start my periods in the middle of the night with no essentials in hand so he drives to the medical store and purchases whatever he can think of, different brand of pads some chocolates with some ice-cream on the way back

He comes back home tired from office the work is hectic now-a-days so I massage his head prepared his favorite food and feed him by my own hands. we slowly fall in love with each other and then try to take our relationship to the next level

We were out in a business party today I had worn this beautiful Saree and he couldn't keep his hands to himself either touching my waist or lower back even now in the car his hand is placed on thighs rubbing small circles.

As we reach home I go in first and start to remove the makeup while closes and locks the doors and windows and then suddenly turns me towards himself

His palm wraps around my neck like it's made for him, like I am made for him only for him eyes filled with love and desire. we slowly inch towards each other the anticipation building up our lips so close yet look so far away, just as we're about to slip into the blissful part of our lives when.....

'Isha Uth ja Ab'
(wake up now Isha)
I jerk out of my imagination slightly frustrated about not getting to kiss him but I know if I throw tantrums I am gonna get a lecture early in the morning so it's better to shut up

'Uth Jaldi Ishan ko school ke liye late ho raha aloo cheel de'
(wake up fast Ishan is getting late for school peel the potatoes)

I drag myself out of bed and go towards the kitchen oh I didn't introduce myself did I so let's do it till I peel these potatoes -
I am Isha, a bcom student, 20 years old live with my parents and my younger brother I usually leave for college around 7:30 but there are some cultural fests going on in college so I won't go (yay chhuti)

'aloo cheelne ke Baad Ishan ke socks nikal de'
(take out Ishan's socks after you are done peeling the potatoes)
Said my dearest mother and in case you are wondering if my brother is really that small than no he is only 4 years younger than me

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