Vivaan and Rhea have known each other from childhood but they hate each other so much that they can't even talk to each other properly..they hav a horrifying past responsible for this mess
but here a twist in the tale...their mothers are best friend...
Few hours from now, i will be married...a marital status i wanted to be changed few years later
I look at the sherwani placed on the bed...it was off white coloured sherwani
I can hear hustle and bustle around my house, while rhea's house seemed to be quiter
Maybe bride's family were already present at wedding hall, going through the last preparations before wedding
Unwilling i unbotton my sherwani.. The sherwani fitted prefectly, i comb my hair and then wear my shoe for the occassion...
All this while i avoid all the uneven thoughts that may run through my mind
I take out the phone out of my pocket and dial Aryan's number
He was my buddy and my best friend
After sagan he was the one with whom i had my drinking session
"Hey aryan!", i speak
"Hi bro", he replies
"Hows you?", i ask
"Gud...but tell me how are you?", he asks
"Well .. leave it...now its too late to think about my feelings", i reply
"Its never too late to rethink, you have this last chance to back off...its today or never dude...", aryan speaks
"Okay..... i..will see", i reply with short of words
"Should i talk to your mom?", aryan asks
"No dude....i will", i speaks and with that we exchange good byes
Nervously i head to my mother, she is busy loading important ritual stuffs on the van
"Mom...", i speak
"Bol puttar (speak son)", she says
But then looking at me she speaks again
"Kinna changla lag raha hai mera beta (my son is looking so good)", she speaks excitedly
Before i can speak something, she brings her phone to me and speajs again
"Ek selfie ho jaye (lets take a selfie)", posing with me
After clicking about a ton of pictures, my maasi calls her...together we sit in the car
Abeer sits next me, looking...no..no ..staring at me
"Abe ghoor kyu raha hai? ( why are you staring at me?)", i ask him
"Bhaiya (brother) you are looking ok-ok", abeer speaks making a face at me
"Thank you for insulting ", i reply "Well...god knows why gf agreed to marry you...", abeer opens his mouth yet again
"Ya right", i reply with sacarasm
"Well its good, atleast due to marry you, gf will be member of our family", abeer speaks
"Can you shut your mouth" , i ask him
"Well....i will shut my mouth when we reach the hall", abeer replies winking at me
"To open up again, to gossip with your GF?", i complete his sentence
"Jealous?", abeer asks with a grin
"Abeer please shut up", i pledge but he continues to blabber with endless shit
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Rhea's POV
There are times in our life when we hate the fact that we have siblings, well i am in just one of those moment
My irritating little sister aarohi has been trying all the hairstyles that she had learned on youtube, on my hair
Only few hours left before baarat arrives....but she is busy making me bald...
I try to push her away by insulting her in every single way possible but she does not even care for her self respect a bit
mommy comes inside and gets kind of horrified when she sees i am not yet ready
"Ki ho raha??? ( whats happening?) ", she asks
"Biji vekhanna...mere naal ye sun na rahi (mother see, she is not listening to me)", speaks aarohi
"Ki hua? (What happened)", mom asks
"Usa ne pichale 1 ghante nu mere val de naal prayoga kar ri hai! (She is experimenting with my hair for past one hour)", i reply angrily
"Tuhanu de dono lara nu rokana!...phatafat tyyar karo aur niche aao (stop fighting both of you...get ready fast and come down)", mom screams at us making us dissolve our fight then and there and both of us start to hurry
But sisters are sisters!
"God knows why vivaan jiju agreed to marry a ugly duckling like you?", aarohi asks making a face at me
"I will take it as a compliment!", i reply with a smirk
"Before i make you realise the bitter truth, i guess i will shut my mouth only!", aarohi speaks
"Thank god!", i reply blowing air out of my mouth making aarohi laugh, while i join her
Suddenly i hear loud sound, aarohi runs towards the balcony of the room
"Bharaat came!!!!!!", aarohi dances round the room like a maniac
"I know!..i am not deaf....even i heard!", i reply
"I know you are not deaf but you are totally dumb!", aarohi speak
Avoiding aarohi, i glance my reflection on the mirror I may not be the prettiest, or most attractive girl on planet I may not be the most intelligent girl on planet But i am pretty sure, i will be that guy whom no guy will regret marrying...
