Bhumi's POV:
As we reached the temple, I told him he can leave and come get me when I call him.
He refused at first, but I forced him to leave. I like to be alone today.
But I realised I didn't bring my phone with me, only after he left.
After the prayer I did for my mom, I went to sit under the huge tree in the temple compound, as I always do, but stopped in my tracks seeing a woman about to faint and fall from the long flight of stairs.
I ran to her and held her protectively.
She is, maybe, in her mid-forties.
"Ma'am, careful please," I said, holding her arms tightly.
"Thank you, dear," she said with a beautiful smile.
I helped her sit on a bench near the tree and got her some water.
"Thank you, child. What's your name?" She asked me softly.
"Bhumi," I said, flicking my hair in my usual style and she laughed.
"Oh dear. How cute you are. Oh, I forgot, my daughter-in-law's name is also Bhumi," she said excitedly.
"Really?" I asked.
"Not daughter-in-law actually. Would be daughter-in-law," she said.
"Oh, your son is getting married?" I asked.
"Yes. The date isn't fixed yet. Hopefully soon," she said wishfully.
"How are you going home, Ma'am?" I asked.
"I have my car. And don't call me Ma'am. Call me Chhaya aunty. That's my name." She said.
"Sure. Do you have a driver with you, Chhaya aunty?" I asked.
"No, dear. I drove here myself," she said.
"Then how will you go back? I am not letting you drive back alone. Come on, I will drive you home and go home from there," I said.
"No, child, I don't want to bother you more than I already did," she said apologetically.
"Nonsense. If I let you drive home alone after your near fall, then it will keep bothering me and I won't even be able to sleep tonight," I said with a pout.
"Such a lovely child," she said, cupping my face and I smiled.
"We have one more son. I will introduce him to you when we reach home. He is a little immature, but he is a sweet boy. You might like him," she said and winked at me.
"Oh no, Chhaya aunty. I am already engaged," I said and showed her my fake engagement ring.
"That's so sad," she frowned and I laughed at her.
She is such a cutie.
"Okay, leave it. Come, let's go. At least you should stay for the family get-together," she said.
"No, Chhaya aunty. How can I? It is your family get-together and I don't know anyone there," I said.
"No worries. My elder daughter-in-law is a sweet girl like you, and you won't feel like an outsider. Now come on, let's go," she said.
I drove her to her home.
Scratch that.
Her mansion.
As we entered the mansion, a woman, maybe a few years older than me, came running to us.
She looked so familiar, but I couldn't quite place where I had seen her before.
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