chapter 1

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Priyagnya's pov:

Munching on my all time favourite potato chips salted to be precise i was trying to concentrate on the show running on the television.

Currently highest trp rated tv serial was playing which i watch regularly,guys who would want to miss such a joy in life.
If we ignore nonsensical stuff plus few overwieghted dialogues we can find fun in them too.

So where are we...yes i wanted to watch the high voltage drama in the hige screen as when i would go back to college i will miss it but then i cant skip eating right????

I mean this is just snacking not as important as meal yet i love them so much so trying to give my attention to both of them i was struggling so much.
So finally i came to a pact...i would eat only during advertisements.
This made my work easy.

But then my mother came and sat beside me. I would have no problem if she sits beside me but what was the need to knock my head before doing that?
What am I?? A door???
Huh...leave it.
And you know what she dont watch serials.
Which indian women in her late 40s do that?

As far as my knowledge serials is what defines a housewife in indian household.
But my Amma is hellbent to break such stereotypes.
And additional to that she even glares at me for every 2 seconds like i am doing an offence.

"What Maa" i whined.

"Nothing...i am just watching my young daughter who should focus more on other things rather than these useless ones giving away all the time she has in this world for this oscar winning performances." She ranted.

I sighed as I now know that I can never escape another round of scoldings from my mother.
I...I can't say they are scolding, may be the lecture word probably suits more.
I wonder why my mom stays at home when she really has a good talent to be a great lecturer.
She's literally wasting her talent and saving many of the students lives.

I dont understand why she always lecturers me where as praises bhabhi so much.
Sometimes i wonder is she really my mom or bhabhi's but then cringe at that idea because i know if Anna ever hears this i would most probably punished as i just made his beloved women his sister...yuckkk i should shut my brain off.

"Ma...its not a crime and I am just watching them on my freedays." I said defending myself.

She made a face at my statement as she said
"Oh really!! And apparently you've got your freedays as all weekdays unlike common people."

"Ma...why do you have problem in me coming home????" I whined imitating baby voice which immediated gifted me with a knock on my head.
Poor me...noone loves me anymore.

"And they come home during holidays not like ypu bunking morethan half of the classes every week. I wonder how does your lecturers let you attend exams. Dont you need some attendance for that?" She said sternly.

"I do get proxies though..." i muttered under my breath as i cant risk my life anymore.

"Ok ma...I'm gonna do some work. Bye!" Saying this i sprinted towards stairs escaping owl's glares.

I just wish i had nanna here. He loves me the most.

I sighed as I sat on my bed...
What shpuld I do now? I wondered.
Cant go through my mobile cuz its lying somewhere in the livingroom from where I had narrow escape.

What to do what to do what to do...
Shit!!!! I really cant do nothing.
I mean i do think sometimes how people do nothing but think.
But its not my cup of tea cuz a minute of thinking session i would already he very much exhausted mentally.

I ran near my book shelves to find if i have any unread novels.
I rummaged only to find the books related to studies all my other books were missing.

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