dil kho gaya ho gaya kisi ka,
ab raasta mil gaya khushi ka
ankhon mein hai khaab sa kisi ka,
ab raasta mil gaya khushi ka~
______________________________"Anaya, get up fast! Its morning!" Papa said caresing my hair. I growned in annoyance. "Lemme sleep more" he chuckled. "Today is your engagement,Gudiya" my eyes shot up. I got up and smile at Papa "Good Morning!" he hugged me. "So,its my engagement. That's why you're behaving like this. HUHUH?!" I asked wiggling my brows. He chuckled. "Come down and have breakfast. Their is a suprise for you" he said getting up from bed moving out the room. "WHAT SUPRISE?!" I yelled. "Come down first" he left closing door behind.
Walking downstairs in beige trousers and beige over tees. "GOOD MORNING!" I yelled running inside dinning. "Good morning,Princess" she smile while I look at her with wide eyes as tears build up in them. "Choti MAA!" I screamed and hug her like my life depends on it only. She laughed and hug me back. "How is my little?" she asked parting away from hug. "I'm all good.YOU? Why didn't you come earlier? I hella missed you!" she smile. "I missed you more,baccha. You know work right and I've recently opened New York branch so I needed there so much. But now I'm here and will go after your wedding only!" I smile widely and nodded. "Come lets have breaky" I giggled knowing she definetly cooker special for me. "What's in the menu?" I ask looking covered bowls of food. "Help yourself,Darling!" I pout and open the dishes to find Fruit Custard, Fried Idlis, Dhokla and my favourite KitKat cold coffee. She really knows my favourites.
"So,how is he?" Choti maa asked as she's checking up the things for Godd Bharai which is also today. And guess what we got to know about it just after breakfast only. "Who?" I ask painting my pails in nude shade of pink. She smirk and said"Mr.Luxury" I look at her wide eyes. "How did you know about this?" She start laughing hardly and fell down on floor but still continue with laughing? Why man? Why everyone love to laugh on floor? They have serious mental issue but poor me I can't even treat them. If I did then my free entertainment will be finish which I love alot.
"Are you done?" I ask her who is still rolling on floor after I told her about the story behind Mr. Luxury. "Yes..yes"I rolled my eyes.
"PAPA!!!!!!" I yelled on top of my lungs. He rushed inside my room with gun? Where the hell this gun come from? Are they involve in Mafia? And they didn't even tell me about it! Damn shit! They're so bad. I start fake crying.
"You wasn't crying as I come inside then why now?" He ask being clueless. "Are you mafia?" His eyes widened in shook. "Who the hell in the world said that?" He startled me with his high pitch. I narrowed my eyes "Then why you have gun?" He realises and look at the gun which is basically toy gun, then burst into laughter. Why everyone is laughing this much today? Do they smell laughing gas? Atleast he is not rolling on the flo-damn! He is also rolling down. Everyone seems to have enough interest in floor. Okay!
Mumma come inside and look at Papa with done look. "You,Mr.Kartik Anamika Maheshwari,father of this pig. If you're done romancing with floor then get up. We've preparations left" Papa got up and pout. "I'm not romancing with floor" I silently laugh looking at them. But wait-she called me pig! "Hey excuse me I'm not pig!" I said but they ignored me and left. I pout "I'm so sick of this fake love~" I called him to help me but looks like no one cares.
"Damn! What are you doing? It's my engagement not yours" I said rolling my eyes at Aisha who is still choosing her jewellery. But she ignored me. Why everyone is ignoring me? I pout and sit down.
It's been nearly 2 hours but no one came to help me. Guys its my engagement! We've to leave in 2 hours but none is here to help me in anything. I look at myself, wearing nude pink shaded lehenga. I'm still left with make-up, jewellery and hairstyle because I can't make hairstyle on my own and make-up,which I don't have much knowledge about.
"Anaya! Are you done?" Mumma ask coming inside. I look at her and nodded my head with a small smile and little teary eyes not knowing what to do.
I understand we don't have many relatives and I wanna look minimal that's why I didn't called any makeup artist thinking anyone will help me out but everything turn upside down. She look at me and said "What's with this look,Anaya?" I got up. "Just I don't wanna look over" she rolled her eyes. "Why you always throw these tantrums? It's your engagement not someone else's! Ughh- I don't know what to do with you! Everytime you do things which I don't like! Can't you be look beautiful in your own engagement?!" She yelled.
I look down understanding her "Sorry" I muttered. "What sorry!? We've to leave and you're saying sorry! We can't even do anything now! Actually when your in-laws will say something then you'll understand. Now come down!" She said and left. I composed myself as this happen everytime we've to go anyone's wedding or party.
It's not like she don't love me. She do! She do the most! But it just she always have to listen so much because of me that's why she is like this. I did called Aisha and Choti Maa but they were busy and Mumma was already handling so many things together so I didn't disturb her. I sigh and went out. She is right, now everyone will be embarrase because of me. I never look good. People call me beautiful but damn is it true? No! They just try to be good infront me and later on speak shits!
Aisha and Choti Maa look at me and smile sadly. May be they heard mumma? I smile at them brightly as I don't wanna make them feel bad. Hehe...if you think that I'm psychologist and I've supportive family and friend then trust me you're wrong!
"Shall we leave-" my phone ring up. "Hello?".."We're just leaving!".."Yeah!Bye" I cut the call. "Who it was?" Choti Maa ask. "Aryahi" she nodded. "Shall we leave?" Papa ask coming inside. "Yes!" Mumma said in disappointment. She walk forward leaving us behind. Papa look at me then look away in understanding why she is behaving like this. "Lets just leave!" and we went away.
Life is always not what we see its way more brutual then anyone can imagine. People who show that they care and love you are mostly times them who broke one apart which destroy someone whole life. Mostly these people are our closest ones whom we love alot,adore alot and got betrayed by them alot.
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