Engaged - My love story

Chapter 8

Smita POV

"Par Beta - kyu? Dhruv just proposed to you." Dad said. (But, child, why?)

"Kyunki jawab hai - Ha!" I said. (Because the answer is - Yes! )

I laughed.

Everyone had a confused look on their faces, but then everyone realised it was a joke.

A/N - Dedicated to all my readers!

"But, before that, I have to tell you all something. And since my to - be in - laws are also here, I'd like to tell you all about it." I said.

Everyone gestured for me to continue.

"I'm on an app called Wattpad. I've always hid this from everyone as I thought you'd not approve. I'm a writer on that app. And, I've written mature stuff also, sometimes. So, I need you permission to carry on with it.  It makes me happy. The people there make me happy. Please." I said.

"To, ye baat aap sabko manzoor hai kya?" I asked. (So, is this thing okay to you all?)

Everyone was silent, but then everyone spoke up at the same time.

"Yes, Smita!" Everyone cheered.

"Thank You." I smiled.

"So, my wife does think of naughty stuff." The devil smirked.

I lightly hit his shoulder.

"Tumhe nahi lagta tumhe apna woh 'patni' tag thodi der ke liye nahi karna chahiye?" I said. (Don't you think that your 'wife' tag should wait?)

He pulled me close in front of everyone.

"Not at all, Mrs. Smita Madhu Singhania." He smirked.

Everyone gave us a wry smile.

"Dhruv! Let me go, the entire family's watching." I said, and let myself free.

The doorbell rang.

"Oh, she's here. Finally." Dad said.

I smiled.

The door opened to Samita Di, Kunal Jiju, and Kriti,  Di's and Jiju's four year old daughter.

"Maasi!" She cried, rushing up to me.

"Hello, there." I chuckled, hugging her.

"Smita." Jiju and Di hugged me.

Arnav cleared his throat and I chuckled.

"Chhote." Di and Jiju hugged him.

"Uncle!" Kriti went up to him.

He picked her up in his arms.

Di had just noticed Dhruv, and she took me aside.

"He's here today...But, are you okay?" She asked.

"Di, you missed my big day!" I pouted.

"Big day?" She and Jiju asked.

"Dhruv and Smita are about to get married!" Mom said.

I smiled and blushed as Di and Jiju took time to register the news.

"Congratulations!" They hugged us.

"So, my sister finally got her man, huh?" Di asked.

"Yes, and my brother finally got his girl." Anjali Di, (my nanad now)

"Anjali!" Di rushed to hug her.

"Sumita."

"Ab Arnav ka time hai." Jiju smirked. (It's Arnav's time now.)