The dhol (desi drums) the bhangra (desi dance) and the songs on the speakers were giving me a headache even when I was was a mile away from the wedding hall I mean shouldn't they be having less drama at the wedding ?
"Haniaa ,mind my sharara !!" , yells my 13 year old sister .
I apologise trying to get my frisking heavy dress out of the car without any creases
Haniaa bajiiiii . Ohgawd there goes my struggle to keep my dress proper this creatures about to jump on me and here she is... I see my two year old cousin shiza clinging to my leg as if her life depends on it .
"Shiza baby get off me baby I'll carry you later please get off me right now pretty pleas" I try my best but to no avail .
"Noooooooo" I give up picking her up
"Oh god okay! Come here you kreacher"
" I no ceecher " " Yes baby you know ceecher you're you're a monster" her giggles hit my ear and I frown at the sudden commotion mostly my mum shouting orders on how to stand just to frisking walk in to the hall! "Haani come here stand with Rimsha and Mishaal "
I walk over to two of my cousins carrying shiza, dressed head to heel in maroon which was the theme for tonight . "Okay everyone in position ?" My mum screams like a sergeant does to order his troop and we all say
"Yes sir!!!" Wait where's the dulha!!? The dulha(groom)? What !!! Where's the dulha what do you mean where's the dulha? Shocked voices of people cone from all around me and I chuckle.
"Don't worry guys he'll be here in five" I yell and a million faces turn around to look at me
What do you mean we are here because of that kambakhat (slang word in urdu for idiot) and you're saying he'll be here in five!!! Oh that must be my phuppo.. ( daddy's sister) always complaining about literally everything . Bilal you're so dead I mutter taking out my mobile from my Clutch I type his name and the operator goes like "the number you've dialed is busy at the moment , what he cut the call what an a hole!!
"Here famalia am here!" Bilal voice drift towards me and I sigh in relief My mum scurries towards him snatching him and bringing him to the front cursing at him all along "we are already late you idiot ! What wrong did I do to have a child like you careless!! It's your Damn wedding! "Okay people smile let's do this .. And so we walk in the hall to find cousins and friends of the bride's throwing flower petals at us in happiness and putting flower necklace around our necks . I brush away some of rose petals so that my clothes don't get stained by the rose water and just as I look up bump ! Thud puck! ! 0uch wtf? "Hey hanu! " memories came in a flash blinding me for a while. "Shayan.. wha.. what are you. . Where'd you ? "
"Still stuttering around me?"
"I did not stutter!!"
" Oh baby yes you did!"
"Shut up why are u here ?"
"Do you know these people how do u know these people Ohgawd why do u know these people!??"
"Too many questions b any what's the hurry we got all night!"
"Stop calling me baby and no we havent got all night! See ya never " I walk of saying not a word this was too much i needed to cool my self ! I rush to the ladies room rushing past the bride coming out to sit on the stage with my brother of God I had forgotten all about meeting everyone maybe later because my life had just gotten a little more worse than before. All
I had to do was ignore the guy for tonight and see what happens next . Arrrrrrrrrghhhhh my life!!
A/n : This my first story that am writing. Let's see how this turns out.
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