Peace In the Chaos (On Hold)

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"You look so beautiful Bhabhi, so beautiful.", Ananya never stopped gushing over the ethereal beauty that Sanya looked like. She was shining in the pearl-colored saare with her hair straightened and let down. The minimal chain around her neck complemented her look along with the pink tint on her lips. Ananya further made great efforts to do a quick photoshoot of her making her pose in all the elegant ways she could think of and she could most confidently say there was not a single picture of her Bhabhi that looked out of space. She was perfect, was what she thought despite Sanya's continued refusal to those adulations. She knew herself, and thus she knew was just a normal girl and nothing in her could qualify to beautiful as Ananya claimed to be.

"Bhaiya is going to be floored and I am sure you are going to be back from the paty  very early", she teased, but Sana tensed. This was a very sensitive topic for her especially because of what she has coursed herself through. Her tight lipped smile told Anu the same, thus taking her silence as the hint to divert the conversation. 

"Bhabhi, what footwear would you prefer, heels ot some flats?"

"Flats would be comfortable"

"But heels will make you look even hotter"

"But what if I fall. Your bhaiya will be embarrassed and I don't want that. I will choose flats, if that is all right"

"Oh of course it is perfect. You should be comfortable and also just because you think you might fall and suppose even if you do, bhaiya will never be embarrassed of you. He is very proud and lucky to have you as his wife and believe me you can't convince me otherwise." Anu stated leaving no room for a counter argument because she was aware of her brother and how he treats people around him, and the person they were talking about was his wife.

"How are you so sure, though?"

"Believe me bhabhi, I know," she said. "Okay, quick thing, there might be many mean bitches there...", she continued but the gasp from Sanya at the word 'bitches' made her stutter but not stop "Sorry...but they are. Anyways so there will be some mean girls out there who will try their best to say mean things to you and make you feel bad and also might make up stories but you don't pay any heed to them. Rather give them back what they gave in their words.", she warned her. Being an eye-catcher, and absolutely social Siddhant had captured many hearts which were shattered by the news of his marriage because they obviously, in their minds considered themselves to be the best match for him. Thus being bitter was a natural outcome of it. Sanya was thankful that Anu already warned her.

"Thank you for the warning, pretty girl", Sanya thanked pinching her cheeks making her smile and embrace her softly.

"Sanya....are you rea.....WOW", Siddhant entered the room and was stunned by the woman who stood before him looking exquisite and so beautiful, he failed to form words to describe what he felt on seeing her. His heart raced, and his cheeks blazed red with the soft stare she had on him. As his gaze fell upon his wife, he couldn't help but marvel at the sheer beauty that seemed to radiate from her being. To him, she was a masterpiece of elegance and grace, her smile lighting up the room like a burst of sunshine on a cloudy day. From the way her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall of silk to the subtle curve of her lips when she spoke, every detail about her was a work of art in his eyes. He found himself captivated by her every movement, her gestures as enchanting as a dance, and her touch as gentle as a summer breeze. In his mind, she was not just beautiful; she was a living poem, a walking dream, a breathtaking symphony of love and life. And as he stood there, basking in the glow of her presence, he knew without a doubt that he was the luckiest man alive to have her by his side.

"I see the flies now residing in your mouth" Anu commented rolling her eyes at the obvious reaction of her brother.

"Shut up and get out", he commanded. Anu huffed, her cheeks puffing up and lips instinctively forming into a pout making Sana chuckle and hug Anu to comfort her from her husband's harsh words.