All of us at a point of our lives would have had a big crush on a person and circumstances wouldn't have been appropriate for both of us to become one. Now what if the universe brings us together again? In a parallel universe? Keep thinking your sto...
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"Sakhhhiiiiiiiiiiiii"
The door opens with a loud noise."Sakshhiiiii, wake up. Look at the time. Sakshiiiii.",yelling this the most grumpiest person in the whole world pulls off the curtains in my room.
My mother. Yes. She is grumpy.
She switches off the fans, opens the door to my room and goes out."Maaaa", I yell back. Probably she wouldn't have heard me. She could ignore me too. This lady has some good attitude. I just wish I was like her.
Waking up my head hurts. Urgghhhh. Its all because of yesterday night.
I attended a bachelorette. My sister's bachelorette. That bish is getting married. Bruhhhhh.
I don't know if I am happy or sad. I feel kinda numb about this. I always have anyways. I don't care to figure it out, just let be how it is.
And talking about last night we came back home at 3 a.m. Hopefully dad won't scold us for this.
Okay what am I even thinking when has he ever scolded my sister. My Anjali. My sweetheart. I actually love flexing I have an older sister to all my friends coz they don't have one. She is older to me and shorter than me. How ironic is this. Its actually an elder sibling disorder of being short you know. She always complains about it. She did yesterday too.
I look at the time. its 7.30 am. I push myself to the bathroom. We have serious shit to do today.
My semester exams just ended and we have a 3 week gap before we get set for our final placements. I am doing a course called Data Science in a well reputed college in my city. This is my last year. Something which my parents wanted me to. Then I actually liked it. Coding is my passion now.
The wedding is not going to be so long but its going to be Grand.
Hell lot of people are invited.
She basically is getting married into a big family so its obvious. Let me break the myth for you, elders siblings are actually the most loved. My parents agreed to get her married to the love of her life. Obviously only after checking his background haan. Rahul. Rahul Vidhyaraj. It took a lot of convincing.
I am really excited. I basically knew about their relationship since it started. I have met him a couple of times. Just a couple of times! Not enough time to approve him as my brother-in-law. But I trust my sister's choice.
She always had and has a good taste in boys.
I got ready by 8.30 in the morning so did Anjali.
She drove to the designer in her car while I posted my 'outfit check' on Instagram sitting on the passenger seat.
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"Stop taking so many pictures Sakshi, its not good for your health.", Anjali sneered.
"Whatever Anju I don't care.", I rolled my eyes. "Aiyooo when did you start calling me Anju, its Rahul's thing." she laughed.
"Should only Rahul call you Anju or what?", I teased and she got a call.
I expected it to be from the designer's office but it turned out to be my darling brother-in-law.
Wtf? She has him saved LOVE?
"What shit is he picking?" I ask as she only glares at me while picking her phone.
"No speaking on calls while driving Anjali!", I say getting her phone from her hand. I suddenly sounded like my mom broo.
I pick the call and put it on speaker. Anjali says, "Sakshi you sounded like Amma right now."
I just nod, not answering her coz I have no words to this.
"Hi Anjuu ma.", says Rahul on call grinning.
"The person your calling is unable to attend your call since she is driving. Please call again later." I sing like they do when someone isn't picking up the call. Anjali laughs at my act.
But this annoying idiot says" Why Sakshi don't you have better work to do? You keep interfering our calls. You did this last night too!"
Ohh. Okay. I am interfering. I have the urge to bang his head so hard on a wall but haven't done it yet since my sister loves him too much unnecessarily. If, if this guy ever makes Anjali cry he is going to see hell I swear.
"See soon to-be-Mr. Anjali I just haven't murdered you and allowed you to marry her because I love Shah Rukh Khan. That's it. Nothing more. Nothing less." I state.
Maybe it's more, maybe its for my Anjali but they both don't need to know that.
"And about last night it was her Bachelorette, her time with us. The girls. You seriously don't have any right to ruin it dude, you got it?" Anjali laughs for this one.
"Why you stated Shah Rukh Khan out of nowhere?" Rahul asks confused.
"You better watch some Bollywood movies baby." says Anjali. Yewww! baby? Seriously. Okay Sakshi give them their privacy.
"See, in one of Shah Rukh's movie KUCH KUCH HOTA HAI, he plays Rahul and Kajol is Anjali. So I think its cool to have a Rahul Anjali duo in my life too. Right?"
A sudden bang from Rahul's side.
"Rahull, Rahuuullllll,Areyyy Rahull what happened?"Anjali panicks.
I have no words. I just stay silent. She looks at me as if i could help.
I don't know what to do.
Maybe I know what to do.
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And this book will for sure have some South Indian essence.
We have seen a lot of novels based on in North India so I just wanted mine to be a little different.😁
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