I am grateful for the little moments we share, as they mean the world to me.
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SIYA
"My child, I trust you Siya but sometimes we can't control our destiny. Maybe this is written in your destiny." my Dadi told me. It is enough for me that she trusts me.
"Why dadi? Can't they see? She is innocent. We are girls to koi bhi aakr ilzam laga dega and our parents will believe them." Kashish said tears were in her eyes.
[ We are girls, anybody can come and accuse you ]
"No bachha, aise nahi kahte. They are your parents. They love you" she didn't complete her sentence kashish pushed her hand away which was on her head.
[ No kid, don't say it like that ]
"They love us but didn't trust us dadi I hate them, I hate them" she said and left the room.
Dadi was also in tears and told me to wear clothes she will come to help me and went behind kashish. I looked towards the lehenga which was lying there. She didn't even fold her clothes properly.
I don't want to wear it. I scanned the whole room and my eyes caught a red saree which was neatly folded and placed in Big thal.
I touched that saree and a note was attached to it.
I know you look Ravishing in every attire you wear, but this Red saree will look Magnificent on you. I also know that you will not like to wear that cheap wedding attire, My Sunflower"
Your shadow
Oh God. First time in my life I am liking this unknown man giving a gift to me.
I really don't like to wear somebody else's clothes. Kashish and I share clothes but not someone else.
I wear a blouse and an under skirt. It was the perfect size for me. How can he know my size? I was in a dazed but heard a knock on the door?
"Are you ready? Can I come in?" Someone asked me from the door.
"I.... My saree" I was babbling because I was unable to wear saree but I don't know how to wear it and never wore it.
But soon the door opened and a lady came inside. She looked at me and started laughing.
"Kya haal bana rakha hai apna apna? You are stuck in saree hhhha" she said her smile was genuine.
[ What you made yourself ]
"Let me help you" she started making me wear saree and she introduced herself as a Sumitra Rather.
Yani meri kuch ghanto me hone wali sasu ma.
"I know it must be hard. I don't know whether you are right or wrong, you are innocent or not. I just know that you are my daughter now" she said while making plates of my saree.
I become emotional and hug her. In this marriage chores nobody notices my saree.
She took me towards the mandap and made me sit on the mandap. I looked through my side eyes and saw that uncle was looking at me.
I don't know what is it but may be something different was in his eyes like coldness but he is looking at me which giving me I don't know.
Vese bhi ye uncle mere khoon peene wala hai shadi ke baad.
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