Aryan was resting in Harianna’s room.. Anjali & I in my room…I woke up sniffing the aroma of mom made pakoras at 3.30 PM…I scolded myself for sleeping so long…I tried calling Aryan but it was switched off… I finished my shower and came down.. in pink kurti with ankle length white legging(my lucky dress)…I could hear Mr. Hitler’s voice ran back to the room.. My foot, I didn’t know the door was closed...My forehead hit the door…Terrific..managed to bear the pain…I could still hear dad’s voice.. I decided to go down.. I can’t let Aryan take all the blames…Daddy was about to Slap him…I pulled Aryan...My eyes was moist..…Dad and Aryan both ran to the dining hall…They came back in nanosecond with Ice Candy… I smirked at both…I grabbed both the candies and started licking…All gave me a grimy look..
Kannu, look at him…As if not had food for ages …Daddy, don’t under estimate Aryan…he can eat two plates of biryani before I could complete 2 scoops of Upma…Dad gave a Dirty look at Aryan...and Aryan at me J
He is an Architect Dad…and
And what?? You love him?? I don’t see anything attractive about him Kannu…
Appa, I see you, in Arya. Protective & A pampering Dad, Caring Mom, My Demon Bro, A true friend, for sure he will be a responsible and loving husband…Most important “simple and a humble” man (I felt really proud when I said this)..I can’t imagine anyone as my love…I love him to the core, Daddy.. & I could feel the world with him.. This is what I expect from my soulmate, Omg, my eyes were moist again…because of the senti??..Anjali gave me the candy…Everyone was quiet…Of course not me.. I was sobbing no idea what was the reason behind my tears neither I had any idea if water was flowing from eyes or nose J…I managed to ask… if dad can accept him now….
I can’t Kannu…What he calls you?? Putt..Puttu right( Puttu in tamil is a food item made with rice floor)… Appa, puttu means baby in telugu…
You see kannu, a baby like you will not be a great choice for Mr. Fluorescent & Mr. Perfect. I stared at Dad…
Daddy and Aryan hi-10’d…Everyone said Hurrah in unison… They fooled me with their play.... Aryan wanted to know how much I love him…Yes Daddy had already accepted Aryan…Aryan had convinced Daddy yesterday night..… Dad and Mom hugged me and said no one can take care of me better than Aryan…I was surprised & thrilled..what not!! I was flying in happiness…They blessed us.
Aryan followed me to my room.. I kept banging & punching him for hiding everything.. He hugged me.. I hugged him too.. He pinched my mini idly cheeks, kissed my forehead and said Puttu “Lekunda Aryan ledu (I am not there without you baby) Love you so much…Nah….Aryan Illadha Naan illai..Love you too Mr. Fluorescent…
Hello Hello….Enga Poringa..…You can’t go like that…
Tomorrow myself and Aryan going to take the seven steps (Saptapadi) around the holy fire……..
Please do come and grace the occasion…. (Better be present or else you will be killed with our wedding journey.J )
By
Aditi….Nah Mrs. Aditi Aryan…(Ivan Yaro Ivan Yaro Vandhadhu Enakaga..….)
(Dedicated to my Teacher (Guide), Chillzee & Friends)
Thank you,
Adharv.
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