Isn't this wrong?

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The wedding was finally happening. Everything was so hectic but I was excited and nervous too.

"M kyu nervous ho rhi hu?" 

Suddenly Mom called me

"Ha mummy?"
"Beta, Sanya se pucho vo abhi tk tyaar nhi hui?"
"Ji, mummy."

.........................................

I was continuously knocking on the door but I could not hear any kind of noise.

"Sanya?"

My heartbeat was increasing just by thinking ...... No!

"Maa" I called
"Beta, Where is Sanya?" She asked
"She's not opening the door." I said
"What are you saying?" Papa said in between

"Sanya?"
Silence

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"Sanya chali gyi." Mom said
"Maa, calm down. Let's talk with their family, Let's.....sort this out." I advised
"We can't!" Dad screamed with frustration
"What- What do you mean?" I asked
" This marriage was not only beneficial for our...Sanya but for our business too and now......they will destroy us. We can't cancel this wedding." Dad said with teary eyes

"Papa, unhone Sanya ko dkha h ky?"
"Why does that even matter?" Mom replied while sobbing

"I'll marry him"

"WHAT!" both of them exclaimed

After sometime...

Dad was on the call, telling them How we are little late because of our "makeup artist"

I knew, I will get married someday but in a situation like this?

I was not feeling anything, which was quite unusual.

"...And the bride is here." I heard a voice
"Beta, You have to make sure your veil is perfect until you reach "your house" Mom instructed
"Matlab I can't show my face till then?"
"Haa" Mom confirmed

I was kinda happy but now the nervousness was kicking in.....Fuck! I am getting married..to an unknown person.

The realization was slowly killing me now..

I don't even know his name....what is happening?
Vese what's wrong in getting married like this?

I was silently arguing with myself.

ugh!

Everyone was talking but I.....was too busy in figuring everything out until...

"Beta, Idhar aao" Mom told me

Fuck! Shaadi krna itna difficult hota h?

"Apne pati ka haath pakado"

Pati? meri shaadi hogyi?

Before I could discuss everything with myself, I felt someone gently holding my hand. I wanted to....explore his hands?

"Anika, this is damn serious. No chutiyapa allowed." I told myself as to prevent doing any shit
"Fuck, his hands are warm, that's nice.....wait I am simping? over his hands? ewww"

"Beta, apne thoughts se bahar aajao. you need to exchange the rings now." Dad whispered

The only response I got from "Pati" was his chuckle

I am offended!

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"Everything's over?"

"Beta, keep calling us, We both will miss you a lot" These were the last words, I heard from my parents.



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