Eternal Sunshine☀️

47. Vidaai

I'M SORRY I WASN'T ABLE TO UPDATE....WELL I WAS SICK.

ANYWAYS, SHUBMAN IS THE VC OF INDIA'S SQUAD....AND THE FACT THAT PLAYERS SENIOR TO HIM ARE PRESENT BUT HE GOT THE OPPORTUNITY IS NOT WELL DIGESTED BY SOME HATERS.

WHAT KIND OF POLITICS CAN EVEN SHUBMAN PLAY? HE'S NOT THE SON OF SOME FAMOUS CELEBRITY OR POLITICIAN!

ANYWAYS...THEY'RE LINKING HIS NAME TO SACHIN TENDULKAR...YOU KNOW WHY.

ANYWAYS, ENJOY THE CHAPTER.

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Aashna's pov:

I don't blame my grandfather for ruining my wedding party.....I blame my luck.

Because every good thing that I have always has to be ruined. Or at least lowkey ruined.

So my mood went a bit off that night.

Smiles kept dropping, eyes kept moisting up.....and of course I didn't tell Shubman the reason.

I'm fine....this does not need to turn into a big matter.

Because I'm sure if I told him the whole thing then he might try to go against my grandfather which is the last thing I want.

I want Shubman to receive the respect that every son in law in my family has.

My grandparents respect my fufajis like they hung the moon. And I want the same for my husband.

My husband.....it has a nice ring to it.

God I need to stop smiling. People are on the verge of crying right now.

So yeah....after the wedding party got over at around 2 a.m., all the guests returned to the hotel and Shubman and his family also went back for a bit to rest till the vidaai.

We all went back to my parents' house to finish the vidaai rituals and spend some time together.

The vidaai rituals were about to start as we heard the first chirping of birds around 4.

I had already cried a bit. Sitting with my family.

It's pretty quiet, no one is talking that much besides the chittee chatter of little children who are awake....why?

I want to sleep so bad that I'm having jolts of sleeping.

I can't keep my eyes open anymore.

But I need to be up.

"Do you want coffee?" Aarya asked me teary eyed.

"Huh? Yeah...bring me..." I said lowly, she smiled and ran into the kitchen.

She went into the kitchen to make me coffee and came back a minute later with a mug in her hands.

"Ye lo!" She said, her love language is feeding people.

"Itna khyaal thodi apni izzat ka bhi rakh lena tha...." We heard mama mutter from the corner.

After an hour, the rituals bagan and Shubman and his family arrived.

This is it?

All this for this?

I don't wanna leave....please....

My heart started hammering in my chest as I felt the urgent need to turn everything around.

Koi toh mujhe neend se jaga do...please!!

(A/n: this is not a dream Aashu.....you will have to leave one way or another, better as well leave with a smile?🥹)

But how can I just...leave?