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After one week
"Mummy atleast tell na why are you packing your clothes? Or apne office mein chutti k bhi apply krene bola h" Riddhima asked while sitting & watching her mom putting clothes in suitcase.
"Do you remember your Pratiksha mausi?" Her mother asked.
"Pratiksha mausi , she's your classmate & also apki dur ki behn!" She said trying to remember.
"Yes , unhe ki beti ki shaadi Hai hum log ko jaipur bulaya h " Her mother said while arranging clothes.
"But mumma I never met her or itne dur k rishtedaar k yha kyu jna h " she exclaimed.
"Paglu you met her at that time you are small so, you don't remember her or rhi baat dur k rishtedaar ki toh unhone boht pyaar se bulaya h , agr tum kiseke shaadi mein nhi jaogi toh tumhare mein kon aeyega!" Her mother said.
"Aree yrr " she mutterd under her breath.
"Go and start packing your clothes " Her mother strictly said.
She immediately stood up and run towards her room.
She enter inside & immediately lay down on bed , grabbing her phone she saw Dhruv message.
"Hey buttercup wanna hangout tomorrow"
"Sorry Dhruv but i am busy tomorrow because my beautiful mum force me to attend some unknown relative wedding & i have a flight tomorrow forJaipur, Sorry i forgot to tell you, my leave is already sanctioned. Let's meet when I came back " she messaged & put her phone back.
She lazily stood up, grab her suitcase & start packing her clothes.
"Mummy, Mummy suno yrrrrr" she screams.
Her mother came running in her room , "kya hua kyu chila rhi ?" Her mother asked.
"Mummy yrr mere pass kapde he nhi h pehne ko , mein kya pack kru?" She exclaimed getting frustrated.
