My Sister's Shaadi! (Wedding) {#Wattys2016}

A new NRI dude!!

Kavya's P.O.V.
Hello everyone!!
I'm Kavya Singh! A typical Indian girl! From a typical Indian joint family!!
Here are some things you might wanna know about me.

Age- 21
Occupation- TV serial, oh sorry! TV soap actress.
Hobbies- Watching Bollywood movies!
Favorite actor- Sidharth Malhotra!! Duh!!
Relationship status- dating 😑

Ok, the only reason I'm dating is to shut up my parents and relatives. Otherwise I would've been married by now to some boring and rich NRI dude. So basically I'm not in a serious relationship because my whatsaap status is "available".

Ok that was a bad one, but yeah now you everything about me!!

So it's a typical Wednesday morning, and I got up and had breakfast. And I was just about to hop into the shower but my mom screamed "Khushi!! Come down, we need to talk to you!!" She screamed at my elder sister as if she lived two blocks away?!?!
Seriously mom?! "Khushi beta, come down!" She screamed again.

Khushi "beta"? Daal mein kuch kala hai! Something is definitely fishy!

Oh!! I'm so dumb, what else could it be?!?! A new NRI!
She will be given photos of ugly but rich men. And one of them is going to marry her, and make her life boring as hell!

This was a daily thing already, every other month, a new guy will step in. Khushi will reject him and then-

Bye! Bye! What else?

I just gave a smirk to myself and went to get ready. I was working for a new TV soap with Ekta Kapoor. I had read the script a few months ago and I loved it!

Today was my first day at the shoot, my call time was 11:00 am. But I still didn't want to be late.

I quickly got dressed in a simple green and white striped loose tee and light blue jeans. I didn't do my hair and makeup, because they will do it over there. I grabbed my bag, stuffed my cosmetics, phone and other stuff I might need. I grabbed my lunch bag from my kitchen and I was just heading out to my car when I saw Khushi.

"Hey! So new NRI?" I said while fixing my shoes.
"Yeah, he looks kinda hot tho. He's coming tomorrow!" She squealed.
"Hmmm.... What's his name, I wanna stalk him!!" I said.
"Some 'Ansh Malhotra' guy" she said while snacking on some chips.
"Okay, bye. I'm getting late!!" I ran outside.

I started my car and fixed my stuff, I was ready to go and my stupid brain struck and I realized I had forgotten my eyeglasses in my room.

I called Khushi and asked her to get my glasses.
"Shi, I forgot my glasses in my room, bring it down. I'm waiting in the car."

"I'm busy doing something! Get it yourself!" She screamed. Our family had a problem of screaming, we would just scream at anyone, anywhere, anytime.

"Bitch, I will get into an accident. I can't drive without glasses!" I screamed in a very dramatic way.

"Bitch, you probably have contact lenses in the back side of your bag." She screamed again.

"Oh, thanks!" I cut the call and laughed out loud while reaching out for my bag. I quickly put my contacts on and realized I was super late. I drove away really fast.

Khushi was 3 years older than me, but we were still like  best friends. Cursing each other was normal, we even did crazier things than this. As I had told you, I lived in a joint family. But everyone was really busy all the time. We only got time to talk to each other at night. I lived with two other cousin brothers, who were also surprisingly NRI's. Oh gosh!! We have so much craze for NRI's!! My cousin brothers were already married, so I have experienced lots of Indian weddings before. I just couldn't wait for my sister's wedding. But no guy (so far) seemed perfect for her.