My Shy But Bubbly Neighbour

CHAPTER-2

Today's song

Jo main tujhse mila
Thoda sabse judaa
Thoda khud se huya hoon
Jo main keh na sakaa
Nazron mein hai likha
Zara padhke bata tu

Main hoon teri aankhon mein
Teri meri raahon mein
Ek pal bhi na ho fasla

Ab dekhoon na
Aaye jo ab koyi subah tere bina
Aur chaahun na

Ho sach koyi khwaab mera tere bina
Haan
Tere bina main adhura sa hi tha
Yoon hi chalta raha
Aake tujhpe ruka hoon
Dekha saara yeh jahan
Tu hi apna laga
Main to ab se tera hoon

Main hoon teri aankhon mein
Teri meri raahon mein
Ek pal bhi na ho fasla
Haan

Ab dekhoon na
Aaye jo ab koyi subah tere bina
Aur chaahun na
Ho sach koyi khwaab mera tere bina
Haan

Ab dekhoon na
Aaye jo ab koyi subah tere bina
Aur chaahun na
Ho sach koyi khwaab mera tere bina
Haan

Tere Bina

~Zaeden

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Ahanaa's Pov

"Woww.....it smells amazing didi" comes from my brother as I am cooking his favourite food for dinner that is white sauce pasta...I mean how can he like white sauce pasta...I can't.. you know for me.. I love red sauce pasta that just taste delicious and it's so mouth watering but after losing a challenge I am making him his favourite white sauce pasta...

Well you guys know I am really good at cooking especially sweets like all kinds of them from cake to halwa to kheer to pudding everything but I do not have a sweet tooth I have a chatpata tooth...funny right but chatpata khaana any day...it makes my day thousand times better...
(Chatpata is like mixture of sweet,spicy with a little bit of tanginess)

"Didi ban gya kya jaldi kro na yaar" I heard him that kangaroo can't even wait for god sake..."Wait for 5 minutes more"I shouted from kitchen
(sister...is the food ready please be quick)

Well till then let me introduce myself
I am Ahanaa Sharma...I am 26 years old and I have my own bakery name'Cupcakes don't lie' and I am very shy because of that I get scoldings from my parents also I don't have any friends too...my parents always asking me to be like my younger brother and be a little active and I am just so tired of telling them that if I am shy it doesn't mean that I can't do anything they were also against me of starting my bakery they wanted me to do something related to job but I wasn't interested so I started my own bakery with my own money...now I am really happy that I did it all for my dream also my parents were shocked as my bakery earns more than their job which they wanted me to do...also I don't leave here I live in a small apartment just came here yesterday to meet my parents and my brother...I will go tomorrow morning again in my apartment.

"Didi...why you always talk with your mind you can speak to me"my little brother said "No...um I was not talking to my mind...I was waiting for your dish to be cook soon..."I replied

"Nice excuse di but please do it fast I can't wait anymore"he said it with a tight smile and went away and I quickly served him his pasta

"It's good but I have tasted better "he exclaimed ohhh God his master chef 's soul started again he doesn't even know how to make a simple tea and here he is giving me instructions to make it more better and tasty...this little kangaroo

He finished his food and went away running in his room because now it's time to wash the dishes...I am so sick of himm...

After washing the dishes I also went in my room and started watching recipes videos ...

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After 1 hour I heard voices coming from downstairs I think there's a guest in our house ohh nooo man.....why whyy seems like it's my dad's friend I am not going at all... all these greetings I can't do it but my mom will no let me be in my happy space ... I think I should act like I am in a deep slumber ...yess good idea Ahanaa I am proud of you

"Okk...so I m sleepin--"before I could sleep my mom barged into my room and said me to come downstairs to meet my dad's friend ,his wife and his daughter ufff....why should I come they are not my friends...but I need to go otherwise there will be a long lecture waiting for me

I went down and saw my dad,my mom were sitting with the guest even my kangaroo brother is there ...my father saw me and said"see...Ahanaa is here"
"Yess I am here where will I go "I thought in my mind

"Rahul meet my daughter Ahanaa and Ahanaa he is my friend Rahul and his wife Nita and their daughter Niara"he introduced me to them

Ohh now how should I greet to them ohh it's always a big big task for me...should I say namastey or hello is okay I should say hi short and simple and better

"hie"it came from my mouth inaudible to their ears and them making confuse faces but my dad see me with his cold glares I mean I tried ok...but after his one more glare I spoke a little louder this time ...they greeted me too and my father asked me to sit down unfortunately I can't deny him

They started their usual talkie talkie talks and I am like a good girl was just listening....soon they all left and I too was ready to go to my room but my father stopped me and said "Did you see how Niara was?"ahh...not again god

"How she was giving answers to our questions or simply how she was talking with us...learn something from her"I didn't say anything and nodded coz I am just tired of explaining to them that we are human we all have different personalities doesn't mean that we are not good at doing anything...even after my success he is saying the same thing because according to him it will create problems in my marriage...like seriously also I don't want to marry anyone bcoz no one will understand me and my nature

With all these thought I went to sleep after wishing everyone good night and myself too...

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