Chapter 17

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Seba' POV

"Seba... tomorrow  we are going to London. Pack your bags. We will stay there for a month."  Papa said

"What!!? Papa.. I am not coming. I mean why so sudden?" I asked him.

"My brother Kareem's son is getting married. So we should attend the marriage."

"Papa.. you and mamma can go. Why me?" I asked.

"No beta.. your uncle and aunty want all of us there. They didn't see you for a long time. So they want to see you. That's why you need to come with us."

'But I don't want to.' I thought.

"Majidha... pack our bags." With that he went to his room.

"F*** London. F*** this marriage."

I went upstairs to my room, laying down staring at the ceiling.
'So tomorrow I am going to London, that too for a month.' I thought.
'I don't like there... There will be many aged people who will taunt me for wearing  what I like😖.'
Even though it is a foreign country my aunties are traditional ones who doesn't like western outfits.

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We reached London airport and took a taxi to reach their house.

"Good morning aunties, good morning uncles." I greeted those who were present there.

"Assalamu alaikkum beta." Uncle greeted me.

"Va salam." I whispered.

Then everyone came one by one and started greeting , hugging and kissing me. 'Uggghhhh.... this f***ing hugs and kisses.'
I felt suffocated and want to escape to my room already.

"Guys... I need to freshen up. Can you please show me my room?"  I ask one of the girl. She then guided me to a room.

"Oh my f****ng sh** .. What is this?"

"Oh sorry.. The girls are little clumay. You can put your stuffs on that corner."   She said pointing to a corner. The room is a real mess. Dresses, accessories, and everything are shattered here and there.

"I can't... I mean, I don't want this room. I want another room."

"But all rooms are already reserved. We need to share it. There is no other vacancy rooms. Besides, we will be here only for one week and then we will go to bride's house as the functiins are held at their place."  She told me.

'WT*... I don't want to. How can I stay here in this room with some girls. Besides I don't like to share and want some privacy.'
Uuuugggghhhhh...

"You can freshen up. Then come to downstairs okay.."  With that she went away.

I took my dress and went to bathroom. After getting changed I went to downstairs.
All were gathered in the living area and as soon as they saw me, they made me sit on the couch. They stuffed my mouth with mouth watering sweets which I am not aware of the names.

Boys were seated in a corner discussing god knows what.
Girls were talking about shoping, dresses, jeweleries etc.

And I am seated here all alone experiencing the depth of the boredom. Can't they see I sittig here alone. Why can't they ask me join them.

"When is Nadhira and her son coming?"   My dad asked.

"They are coming tomorrow." One of uncle replied.

"Umm... I think it is Azhal. Right Dhilshad?"  The same uncle tsaid confirming to one of the guy.

"Yes uncle. His name is Azhal."

"What is he doing?" Mom asked.

"He is doing his master degree in business administration." Dhilshad replied.

'Ohhoo... I hope he looks handsome.'  I thought.

After chit chatting for sometime all the aunties stood to dish out the lunch. The girls also stood to help them. One of the girl called and asked me to join them.

'Urrgghhh!! Why they are asking me to help, I hate doing any chores.' I meantally raged.

"Umm.. actually I am tired. I will go and take a nap."  With that  I escaped to my room.

The day went like a blur. All were busy with some work. I got engaged in chatting with my friends.

The next day, I woke up at 11o' clock.
No one were in the room. After finishing my morning routine, I went to downstairs.
An old lady came to me and scolded for waking up late.
'Excuse me... What is HER problem?'
When I went to dining area for having my breakfast, I saw a lady and a guy sitting over there.

All were stuffing that guy's mouth with sweets just like they were with me yesterday.

'Fricking god... This guy is so handsome.'  I was drooling over him, when my mom asked me to go upto them.
Mom introduced me to them. The guy just looked at my side. After that he completely ignored me.

'WT* ... Can't he see I am into him. Oh my god. I really like this guy. But what should I do to him to like me?'
'Should I approach him and tell I like him. No it will be stupid. Anyway I will be here for a month so lets wait.'

"Hai Azhal. I am Seba."

"Umm.. Hai."
He is avoiding me.. Uughh.

"Seba... come here..."

Some aunty called me. And I went there. That day I didn't see Azhal much. And the week went so fast. Now we all are sitting in the bus to go bride's residence. In bus I tried to flirt with Azhal but that Dhilshad spoiled all my plans.

In bride's house I saw Azhal looking at one girl and that made me angry. Here I am drooling over him and he is into some other girl. I won't let it happen.

At the haldi ceremony, I intentionally poured a glass of juice into her dress. So she went to upstairs to clean it. After sometime I went to look for her and there she was super happily talking with MY Azhal. My blood boiled and I was at the peak of my rage. The same time mom called me from downstairs and I went to her. When all fuctions came to an end and all dispersed to their room I waited for that b**** in the corridor. When she came I dragged her into a corner to show her real place by saying Azhal is mine and I won't let him go.
Today she is broke and that is my victory. I won't let them both to be together.
With that thougt I entered into my beautiful dreamland!!

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So yeah I had done this chapter with Seba's POV. And I hope you all like it.❤
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