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Hello pretty peoples.
How are you all .let's pray for best and I am sorry for not able to post an update on last Wednesday.
I apologise for that kya kare kaam tha aur wo kaam imp tha so sorry hahh ....

So as I had already said I am goona update next chapter in diya's POV so here in this chapter we are going to read Diya's life so get ready.

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Diya's POV

I feel the wetness in my cheeks , I feel like I am drowning, no this can't be happening please I cannot breathe, I can't nooooooooh I wake up with a jerk , panting heavily. I am a total mess right now sweating like a hell , heavy breathing and those tears marks .

I ran to my bathroom, only cold shower can ease my mind , only it can soothes me . After around 30 minutes I headed to my dressing table, my reflection reflect an exhausted girl, not physically but emotionally and mentally. I saw a girl tired of faking smile . A girl hides all her problem behind her smile . That's not a same girl who used to smile heartily . Her smile used to be charming,but now her smile lost that charm

Picking my simple white kurthi and blue pant I went to change, though it is a simple outfit but I love white colour. You can say I am obsessed with white .

I let my hair flow down till my waist , though I never like long hair but it's my papa who love long hair so he never allow to cut my hair. I pick small jumka from my dressing table and even applies mascara and light pink lip tint. I do like makeup but kya kare lagana bhi ana chaiye.

After wearing my shoe, I carry my bag and , I felt satisfied looking my reflection.

As I am descending from stairs a small genuine smile is formed in my lip. Papa is sitting in a dining
With a newspaper with a small smile while my Bhai is using his phone. Mumma is in kitchen and Bhabhi is running after my cupcake uhh I mean piyush and and and My Hitler Dadi is scolding bhabhi .

As always
( To note, those words in underline are ones thoughts or might be subconscious mind so don't be confused I will mention it , sweeties)

Good morning dadi , I went to her , taking her blessing .

Hamesha khush raho beta dadi peck my forehead

( Always be happy child )

Dadi chalo, ider aiye , I placed her in nearby sofa

Kya dadi, kyu dor rahe ho aap ghutno me dard hoga apko , I softly asked her

( Dadi come here)

(Dadi, why are you running, your knee will hurt)

Sirf tughe meri firak he , kisi aur ko koi parwa nahi he is bujurg ki Dadi sound sad. I know her , it's her daily routine.

( Only you cared for me. No one else is worried for this old lady)

You are not old dadi, you still look so young, kahi apke lia rista na ajaye deklena , I joke with her

( See there will be any marriage proposal for you)

Chal ja pagal , She scold me laughing

After placing her , I headed to dining. Papa kissed my cheeks
Good morning princess,
Good morning papa.

Good morning Bhai , I greet my brother.
Good morning pumpkin, my Big brother, my protector kissed my cheek .

I ran to the kitchen, I side hug mumma and peck her cheek . I help her in chores.

After breakfast, dadi went to her room , papa and Bhai went to company while bhabhi and cupcake went to his kindergarten whereas mumma headed to her room.

And here I am on my way to my bakery Moonheart yeah I know the name is weird but some else chose the name so I can't complain. Bakery is not big but radiate warm sweet atmosphere. I start this bakery along with my bhabhi , she is a great chef and had always desires to open a bakery . She loves to bake and I love to decorate .

I know what you might be thinking, as an art lover why I am working in a bakery but let me tell you I haven't forget my Passion so in the two floored building, down floor is bakery while the top one is my small studio cum my peace , where I paint and sometime even some art were bought . Bhabhi bakes her heart out and  me being waitress sometime or cashier and I run the Art studio . That's my small business where I work What I love .

After parking my car , I entered into the bakery . Nidhi is cleaning the table, she is my best friend, we studied together and after our graduation we start this bakery together with bhabhi , they both know each other , they are like sisters to me , but I never say in their face . You know why I did that right 👍.

Good morning Nidhi, I greet her while placing my bag in counter .

Good morning Diyu , She replies with her signature smile .

Bhabhi nahi ayi ,Nidhi asked me

( Bhabhi didn't come )
Ajayegi bhabhi cupcake ko school chodne gayi he , i explain to her .

(She will come , she went to drop cupcakes to his school)

Good morning Sweetie,There come Sonali 's chirping voice.

Loh bhabhi bhi agayi , kaam kare apna ab , I said

( Here comes bhabhi so should we do our work )

Bhabhi went to kitchen and even I start my work . Even though our bakery is small but it's quite famous. It's famous mostly in students circle , the atmosphere is peaceful so some student come to study while some people prefer to take a sip of coffee with book of our bakery. Yes we also provide book to read or even to purchase. And and some student come in couple too.😁.

After an hour or two , the bell ring indicating the arrival of another customer. I hear Nidhi asking What can I get you sir , but I never hear any order so I turned to see . And the view ahead made me gasp an air . There comes a man in a suit staring at nidhi and even this girl is blushing hard .

This two

Your order , I faked smile him

Aur jante he kya hua na us insaan meri taraf palta na nidhi ne dhyan diya .

I slammed my hand on the desk to distract them and finally their staring game ended . Ufff.

Uhh....Bla Black Co Coffee That man stutters. Good

Sure , Nidhi starts to make coffee
That man is  sneaking a glance of nidhi and even nidhi is giving a small smile

Oh ...ho... Toh kuch chal Raha he yaha

Here, Nidhi handed over the packet and that man left , paying and giving a smile to her which she did return.

I faked cough and she turned to me

Kya , ab koi Mera dewana he to kya kar sakte he, she said innocently flipping her hair back .

( What, What should I do when someone is head over heels for me )

Oh..ho , i tease her

Chup na diyu , nidhi left running

( Shut up na diyu )

Pagal .

After lunch , I entered my studio , and started painting. It feels relaxed when I have a brush and a canvas in front of me . I painted for some time and got engaged in it . It is around 3 pm when I finish and descend from stairs to bakery

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So here is the chapter.
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And I know I made a mistake here . I got confused when I was using tense and I am not good at English and In using tenses so sorry .

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Zume

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