Miss.Idly And Mr.Dhokla

The Lady Of my Life ?

Jignesh's P.O.V

I didn't expect bhai and Raheem there , I just wanted to vanish from that place, I know it's not possible so I just walked out of the place praying that they should not call my name .

Thank The Lord they didn't call my name . I washed my face with cold water to reduce my stress . I sat on my chair and rested my head on the head rest and closed my eyes. My mind was filled by her and I was still able to feel her soft body . I took a long breath and walked towards my car, I wanted some time alone.

I went to be in my penthouse . I needed privacy except for my whisky. I rested after relishing the drink.

The bright sun disturbed my deep sleep. I rolled lazily on my cozy bed which helped me to find my apple with 45 missed calls from my home !!!!????. My heart raced and I started sweating thinking of various negative reasons for the calls.

I panicked and rushed to my home. Bad state of my papa passed my mind, "no no it may be something else Jignesh" was all that I could say to myself. I have never been of any good to that innocent old man. My car skidded to a halt at the entrance. I was short of breath.

I stromed into the hall . I let out a sigh of relief, there was my papa sitting on the couch and relishing something . I stared at him and thanked God .

I was back to my sense with a jerk by my Dadi's voice, she pulled me down and hit on my arm, thank god I was tall or else she would pull my cheeks. She was exhilarated for something.

Papa turned towards me and tore me with his angry glares, without shifting his glance he called mom .

She rushed inside the hall, papa saw me then mom, she shook her head assuring him something . He left the place along with Dadi. I wasn't able to understand their gestures but could smell something unusual .

Mom : Jiggy why didn't you pick up the call . I called you so many times and it worried papa.

Me:mom I'm sorry..... I slept and didn't hear the call. I didn't do it purposefully.

Mom shook her head and swallowed hard, she was trying hard to tell something. "God!!!! What's with these guys, people are behaving abnormally, I don't want my day to be like this....."

Mom : Go take a quick bath and wear the kurta on your bed .

Me : why should I wear kurta ma, any occasion today????

Mom : Don't question me and just do as I say . I am already upset with you .

She was serious. So I decided to do whatever she says to avoid any chaos.

I went upstairs . Bhabi was ascending down slowly with her heavy tummy . She was on her third trimester. She gave a warm smile and I returned her the same. She smirked and crossed me, she was wearing her bandhani sari which she wears on special occasions only .

Something is gonna happen for sure. God knows what . No actually except me everyone knows what .

There was a black kurta on my bed . I took a quick shower . I used the blow dryer to shape my beard and trimmed it .The kurta was perfect on me I applied the hair gel to make my hair appear soft or else it will be like a bush. I paired the black kurta with my black strapped Rolex watch - my personal favourite . I gave a final look, I was perfect .

I could hear people greeting each other " jai shree Krishna" ( praise the Lord Krishna ) traditional way of greeting each other.

The hall was full of people. Papa signalled me to sit in the chair near him which was an antique furniture used mainly for special guests or family member especially papa. Bhai sat next to me . He gave me a confusing look which I couldn't fathom.