Coughs* "what do you mean rudy I'm not in a mood to joke" The strictness is visible in my tone. No way whatever I'm thinking is true.
"I swear bhabhi im not joking, her husband is standing besi-"
"See rudy I'm not judgemental types and you know that so why you both didn't told me this before?" I slapped my forehead, I'm about to cry God. No no I support love but this- I mean yeah idk how he'll face everyone? What if everyone already knew about this? No how would they will know. They might know. No they would've told me. But what if they're not comfortable sharing this with me? No maa is so cool with me she never hides anything-
I came out of my anxiety attack when neelima aunty laughed, "bahu he meant to say that I didn't marry anyone I'm still unmarried and about my husband I used to love someone but on the day of our marriage......." She took a deep breath and continued "he left me alone in this cruel world for rest of my life but your dadi dadu thanks to them, they helped me and gave me a space to live, they gave me life, they saved me from society" Saying this she wiped her tears. Without controlling myself I quickly hugged her.
She suffered so much.
"Don't cry aunty you know uncle must be so proud of you, that you're still alive with his memories and living your life without giving up" I kissed her cheeks and she laughed with her tears.
"Ok ok no more emo scenes but aunty...tell bhabs that uncle is beside you"
"Shut up rudy no more lame jokes or else I'll tell your brother to block your card" Smirking at him I flipped my hair, "not fair bhabs, aunty tell her"
I looked at neelima aunty, "Arey unhone aakhri mein bola tha ki woh mere saath humesha haar waqt rahenge mujhe kabhi nhi chodenge"
(He said at his last moment that he'll never leave me and he'll always be with me forever)
"Oh!" Just then I realized, "rudy ke baache kitna bakwaas karta hai" Laughing at me he went out.
(Rudy how nonsense you're)
Smiling at aunty, I came out of the kitchen. I made my way towards the living room and sat with my laptop. I've a lot of academy work left. How am I supposed to complete all these in such a short period of time.
"Aur karo aaram" My subconscious my mocked me. Shaking my head I again focused on my work.
(Take some more rest)
"Oh hello nandini" There she's standing, ugh why is she here now??
"Hii, any specific reason for your visit?"
"Wait before you came in this house I used to come often so it's my second house you can say" Flipping her hairs she sat on the couch and started reading the nearby magazine.
Such a Mannerless bi- no nandini ignore her existence she don't deserve your precious gaalis. (Slangs)
Leaving her all alone in the living room I went back to the kitchen. I can't stand a second with that girl, whatever her name is.
{ Author forgot her name and I'm lazy I can't search it again:) }
While helping neelima aunty for lunch I heard a breaking sound. "Now what she broke" Neelima aunty looked at me with crying expression. 'I understand you aunty, I understand you.'
Both of us went to the living room and saw the broken glass pieces of some frame, it's mine and Mr. Oberoi's picture which rudy took during our phere.
"I'm so sorry nandini I was seeing this when suddenly it fell off from my hand"
"It's okay" Saying this I started picking up the glass pieces . Neelima aunty was about to help me when she stopped her, "I'm sorry to say nandini but you look good while doing these things typical maid works. Whatever ik you belong to a high class family but your actions doesn't seems so, even idk how ani agreed to marry you. You don't even have that basic style, class, standards like us. Ugh I'm feeling pity for ani he had to marry you forcefully"
Now She went overboard, I can't hear her every time, "yeah maybe you're right I don't have that style, class, standard like you. Not that I want to have that, I mean who would like to have a slutty style, a downgraded so-called rich class and such a low standard like you.
I don't even want to be like you I've my bar set, so don't worry about me and about doing such things, every member should do such household works, these works are not only specified for maids or homeworkers it's our home and we should also contribute and equally participate in every thing whenever we get time. Last but not the least I don't need to show off my generational wealth unlike such nouveau-riche like you"
With this I handed over the glass pieces to neelima aunty, while she gave me a proud smile. I saw rudy also standing near the stairs with a proud smirk. That means I said something good.
"How dare you? Did you realised whom you're talking to? I'm your so-called husband ex-fiancè don't you dare to talk to me like that" She pointed her finger at me.
The urge to break that finger.I smiled at her overconfidence, "exactly my husband's EX-FIANCÈ" I emphasised each and every word for her to listen.
"You girl I've heard a lot about you how your mot-" My eyes turned glossy, fuck.
Just then idk from where rudy came and spilled the tea on her, "shit are you blind?" She screamed at rudy
but ignoring her he looked at me, "arey gire huye pe chai gir gaya, I mean chalo bhabs garden chalte hai abhi mahol manhoos lag raha hai" I couldn't control my laughter and held Rudy's hand. We left from there leaving that witch all alone.
(Oops the tea fell on the fallen person. I mean let's go to the garden bhabs, the atmosphere is ominous right now)
"Bhabs stay away from that girl she's not good for our mental health" Nodding at rudy, I gazed at the beautiful flower garden at front. It's so peaceful, so serene and calm. I wish my life was like that, no drama, no misunderstandings, no chaos. But it's a way of life.
Between big life decisions, heartbreaks, tragedies, and even simple bad days when nothing seems to go right, it's easy to get down on your outlook on life.
It's your outlook on life that counts. If you take yourself lightly and don't take yourself too seriously, pretty soon you can find the humor in our everyday lives. And sometimes it can be a lifesaver.Not that I'm complaining about my life but nothing seems right, the more I try to fix everything the more it gets tangled. My outlook in life is different yet it's similar, afterall I'm a human. .
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