Aaliya's dress above!!
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AALIYA'S POV
I stare at my closet thinking what to wear. Should I call Darshan and ask him the dress code? But he said he has an important meeting! Ya, lemme message Sameer.
Me: Hi Sameer, Aaliya here!
In less than a minute my phone pings.
Sameer: Namaste Bhabhi ji 🙏🙏
I smiled a little at his message.
Me: Aj ek party hain na?
Sameer: Yes!!
Me: Toh dress code kya hai?
Sameer: Bhabhi ap toh kuch bhi pehen li jiye e ap toh acchi hi lag e gi!
I rolled my eyes at his message. Bhabhi bhi bola r ha hai aur flirt bhi kar ha hai! I thought, but I know he doesn't have any such intensions, he takes me more as a sister. I'm glad at least I have someone except Darshan to talk to here.
Me:😟😟
Sameer: Joking bhabhi ji! Western hai!
Me: Accha thank you!
Sameer:🙃🙃
For some reason I can actually see him hanging upside down with that smile on his face. I laugh at my thoughts and keep my phone aside deciding what to wear.
I don't really wear have party wear dresses. Should I go shopping? But I don't even know many places here! Maybe I can as Julie for help. Lemme call Aanya once and ask her if she remembers packing any of my dresses.
I pick my phone and dial her number. I hope she's not in a class.
"Hello diiii!" she picked up enthusiastically.
"Ap na nahi man o ge ki mein aj Aunty se milne a e hun aur apne call kar diya!"she exclaimed excitedly.
"Han Aunty se mil ne a e hai?" I haven't talked to her for a while now
"Apko unhe mummy ya maa bulana chahiye!"she scolded me; I just rolled my eyes at her comment; but she's right she's Darshan's mom so she's mine also now.
"Han han phone dena unhe!" I tell.
"Hello beta, kese ho tum dono!"she asked and I smiled telling her we are fine. Darshan and I thought it's better no one in India knows about the incident that happened here. We talked for a while and I could constantly hear Aanya and Chinmay arguing in the background. Aunty passed the phone back to Aanya after we talked.
"Di ap yeh apne devar ko samja do ne toh mein ise ek din mar dal un di!" Aanya shouted angrily, I pull the phone away from my ear.
"Kya hua?"I asked her
"Arey har baat pe mujse argue karna zaroori hai?"she complained asked.
"Par meri har argument sahi hi toh hoti hein! Hein na bhabhi?"he asked me.
"Oh hello meri di hai, vo meri hi side legi!"Aanya argued back. But I don't even know what they are arguing on.
"Aanya sun na!"I say grabbing her attention.
"Han bolo di... tum ja o yaha se muje di se baat karne do. Go!" She said to Chinamy Bhaiya.
"Bolo di!" she told me
"Han tune koi dress pack ki thi kya mere liye?"I ask her.
"Dress han!! Jiju date pe le ja r he hain kya?"She asked teasing me.
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