Meri Premika

1 Her Pranks

The sun shone brightly in the sky. The birds chirped, creating a beautiful melody. A perfect morning where the birds sing a song to wake you up.

In this peaceful morning, Kritika Thakur, the youngest daughter of the Thakur family woke up. She was the youngest princess of the Thakur family. She can be as sweet as rasgulla when treated nicely but can also be as teekhi as hari mirchi. According to her family, she should be labled as 'handle with care' because of her short temper. Being the youngest one, she is loved by everyone.

The rays of sunshine falling on her face making her look like a goddess who desended from heaven.

"KRITIKA, UTH JA. Suraj nikal gya hai or tu vaha par so rahi h.", her mother yelled from outside of her room.

(KRITIKA, WAKE UP. The Sun is up and you are still sleeping.)

Her beauty sleep got ruined. Her face which was showing peacefulness got replaced with anger and discomfort as her beauty sleep just got disturbed by none other then her mother.

She put the pillow around her face and ears to prevent the voice of her mother yelling at her.

Her mother's voice got muffled but then her jani dushman [life's villain] , her younger brother pulled the pillow from her.

She glacnced at her brother, who was smiling like he is Virat Kolhi who won the T20 world cup trophy. She felt irritated.

"Kutte, kya problem hai tujhe?", she yelled at her brother, her voice filled with anger.

[Bitch, what's your problem?]

"Mumma, look at her.", her brother said while pouting as if he is as innocent as if he is a child.

"Ye bhai behen ka to roj ka hi hai. Kya karu mai uski shakal ko dekh kar? Roj hi dekhti hu. Ab aur kuch bola na to dono ko marungi belan se.", her mother yelled from the kitchen.

"Sahil, shanti se chale ja. Ab tu mere aur mummy, done se pitega.", Kritika said in irritating tone to her brother, Sahil.

"Okay, I will go.", he said and left but didn't close the door.

Sahil left from there with a devilish smile on his face.

Kritika woke up after a minute or two. She went to the washroom with an irritated expression on her face. She did her daily routine and went to the dining table where her while fanily was sitting. Her mother, Kirti, her father, Dhaksh, her grand mother, Siddhi, her grandfather, Sumit, her chacha [uncle], Rahul, her chachi [aunt], Anjali, their child, Sakshi and Anirudh.

"Good morning everyone.", Kritka said in an excited tone. Why wouldn't she be excited, her mother made her favorite, Chole puri for breakfast.

"Beta kitni baar bolna padega. Radhe radhe bolo.", Sumit, her grand father said.

[How many times do I have to say that you shold say Radhe Radhe.]

"Sorry, dadu.", she replied with a smile playing on her soft lips.

She sat on her respective place.

"Beta, you will start you college from tomorrow.", it was her father, Daksh who broke the silence. Every one's eyes diverted to Kritika.

"Yes, Papa, I remember.", she a Aya said while stuffing a pwice of puri with chole.

"So lucky, didi, now you don't have to wake up early, wear that same boring uniform and you are also allowed to bring phone.", Sahil said while a frown appeared on his face.

"Sahil, being in college does give you that privilege but they also give you alot of projects and assignments to do. Believe me, when I was in college, I had to spend sleepless nights.", Sakshi said. She works as a fashion designer.