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unwind with - Chahun Mein Ya Na by Palak Muchhal, Arijit Singh
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Currently my situation is like the idiom, rolling stones gathers no moss. Why did even I go to break his car's mirror? Yesterday when Naina and Arjun were begging at me to look him at least for second but no, the great Aaravi had attitude to neglect him and concentrate on the chocolate donuts. I can't believe on myself, I really asked him about credit card. Anyone could tell that this person freaking sleep on money, he definitely had those black card. If I had glance at him then I would have not did that stupidity. What if he complain about that to Baba or what if he take some sort of revenge from like those fictional books or even what if he reject me because of this reason? Then seriously I am boomed with my sweet bua ji's consoling. Note the sarcasm by the way.
Wait a minute, I was wearing stole duppatta around my face and practically my face was covered. Damn, only I have seen him and he did not know who was the person. Then I am safe. Why can't I think about this before hand? Seriously, I do a lot of overthink.
Leave this aside Aavi and concentrate on Gulabjamun. I should have eaten some of this earlier, now there will be no single piece of Gulabjamun left for me. As Bua ji prohibited me to eat sweets, of course because of my weight. But I am Aavi, I know how to stole something which are meant for me and not meant for me. Glaring at those sweet balls, I could feel sweetness arousing in my taste buds and making them salivate more like I have never eaten them before. I was flinched badly as one hand shoved in front of me disturbing the eye contact between me and Gulabjamun.
“ Hello Aaravi Di ! I am Siya Aurora Arya. Kabir Bhai's younger sister. ”
I was in bombshell by her enthusiasm. She was first one who have talked with me sweetly. I mean whenever family come to meet me sorry judge me, no one took the courtesy to talk with me, just glance at me and reject me. I was little overweight according to my height and mostly importantly based antecedent judgments of people and more minus factor that I have little dusky skin tone with freckles on nose and specs on eyes. Though I cherish myself. But this family did not do any of this things like freaking believing on empty speculations. When I stood in front of them, Mrs. Arya affectionately embraced me and Mr. Senior Arya patted my head like they have know me from my childhood.
