A story of an Indian girl, a pure and innocent soul, one who finds her happiness in other people's smiles.
One who is selfless but fierce.
One who lost her loved ones at the age of 11, since then she lives with her uncle and aunt
Her uncle loves her...
Currently, I was sitting with one of Adhira's teacher's mother as she left me here to talk with others.
'Betrayer'
Apparently, the school has invited all the ex-teachers to the reunion as well.
"So you're the husband huh"The old lady Oops! sry her teacher's mother who was also a teacher in this school back.
I gave her a tight-lipped smile.
"I've seen almost all her school life. A very bright student. A great dancer" She said
My ears perked up at what she said.
"Tell me again why she married you?"She asks me
"Like really,Handsomeness chodo manners bhi nahi hai tumhare ander.Ek hello bhi nahi bolo hai tumne sahi se"She says again.
(....You don't even have proper manners, leave alone handsomeness.You don't even know to wish properly)
This lady sure has a mouth for an 80-year-old.
Adhira comes to us by the time.
"Hope you had a good time talking to him Mam, Unfortunately, I have to snatch him, "She says politely
"Ya, ya Take him. I have no interest" She says
"Oh god. Your dead the next time you leave me alone with an old lady like her"
"Don't be rude," Adhira tells me
"She called me mannerless,She told me I'm not handsome. Can you believe that?"I say to her
"She said that? You're definitely not mannerless, But your still a Jerk and Yes, you are not handsome" She says
'Lo,aisi biwi hai meri'
ADHIRA'S POV
The next minute he starts to remove his coat.,
"Oi tum yeh kya kar rahe ho?"I look at him with horror
(What do you think you're doing?)
"Dikha raha hu ki mein kitna hot aur handsome hu Jaanam,Sahi sein dekhi nahi ho na tum"He says
(I'm showing you how handsome and Hot I am darling, You haven't seen it properly)
I make him wear his coat.
"Tum bhine,Kahi pein bhi kapde utarne lagte ho,Business bana rakha hai tumne isse"I say to him
(You begin removing clothes whenever you want. You have made this your business)
He gives me an unbelievable look.
SIDDHARTH'S POV
"Toh aur kya,Shirt naam ki cheez toh tum jaante hi nahi ho.Ghar pe kaun hai,Isse tumhe koi farak nahi padta hai.I mean samajti hu ki tumhara male ego hai, Tum hot ho, handsome ho.Par iska matlab thodi ki tum humesha aade nange ghumoge"She says and was going to walk aoff with a baby huffed face like she always does when she's annoyed.
(You don't even know that there is something called a shirt that exists.I know your hot,handsome and all but that doesn't mean you roam half naked wherever and whenever you want)
"Adhira" A voice calls out to her.
I see a man making his way toward us.
Adhira looks confused.
"Hey! It's me, Hari"
She ponders for a moment and then her face lights up,
"Hari, exam room senior?"She asks me. He nods and moves forward to hug her
But Adhira gives her hand to shake. They shake hands.
'That's like my wife'
"Same old Adhira.So, How's life?"He asks her
Woah! Can I just kick this guy?
"Great. Everything is always perfect with a perfect partner. Isn't it?"She says looping her hands with mine.
"Siddharth.Siddharth Singhania, Her husband"I forward my hand
"Hari Kiran. Her friend" He shakes hands with me
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