DRISHTI'S POV -
"Dishi, get out." I heard Minu di screaming.
"Yes di what happened?" I asked opening the door of my room.
"You are not ready yet?" she asked shocked.
"I do not know what to wear." I said and shrugged my shoulders and di entered my room, she was totally ready.
"Di, you are looking gorgeous. Jiju is going to drop dead." I teased her.
"Makhan mat laga, I will choose the dress wait." she said and properly saw my room.
"Yeh kya kar rakha hain tune?" she asked me and I shrugged my shoulders again and this annoyed her because my room was really messed up.
"I was trying to unpack." I said with puppy eyes.
"Stop giving me that look I will choose your dress even in this mess." she said.
"Meri pyaari Minu di." I said and hugged her and she continued searching for a dress.
"Yeh le, your dress and dont sit to clean this mess or else the bride will be late on her own sangeet." she said.
"Di, can you do my hair?" I begged her.
"Okay, I will do it, if you sit to do your hair you will come out like a bhoot. Get ready fast." she said and went out.
"I am ready." I screamed and di came in.
"I was outside only, why are you screaming?" she asked and I meekly smiled.
"Beth ja, I will do your hair. See this dress is looking so pretty on you because I chose it." di said.
"Ya ya, your choice is amazing, yeh toh tab hi prove hoga jaab I meet jiju." I teased her.
"Ha ha mil lena aaj." she said while doing my hair.
"Woh toh mil hi lungi." I said.
"Bas usse tang mat karna, questions puch ke." sh sighed.
"Why? I need to check if he is right for you." I said with full authority.
"Dadi amma" di teased and I frowned.
"Kya kar rahe ho tum dono?" Bade papa came in and asked.
"Bas di is doing my hair." I said.
"Acha kiya warna yehkuch nahi kar sakti uske baalo ke saath." he said and di laughed.
"Wonder how you managed a week alone in Dubai." di said.
"Aunty combed my hair there, main jaha jaha jaati hoon, mera koi na koi deewana hota hi hai" I said.
"Tu kisi na kisi ko pata leti hai apne kaam ke liye." di said.
"Yaha kyun ho sab? Minu why are you doing her hair? We are getting late and the bride is doing her sisters hair. She should be helping you and not the vice versa." Badi ma came in and taunted.
"Offo ma, I only told her I will do it, and I am better off with her help warna I can imagine myself roaming around for my lehenga right now." di defended me.
"Come down fast. Kab badi hogi yeh ladki." badi ma said and dragged bade papa also down.
"You were defending me or teasing me?" I asked her and she laughed.
"Leave that and get up, your hair is done." she said and I got up to see a perfect waterfall braid.
"Woah di you are the best." I said.
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ODIO AMANTE [COMPLETE]
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