*Nitara's POV*
Finally it's a big day or morning. And I am kind of restless, nervous, excited to do this.
No. I have not completely forgiven samir singh oberoi. He is still on my hit list.
But somehow bigger part of me understands that I need to use my brain, instead of my heart right now.
Which technically means, stay calm, rock the task and shove that victory up his ass for rest of his life 😎
Hey don't look at me like that..just because I said I am using my brain, does not mean I am letting him off the hook for messing up with my SLEEP and self pride. It just means that I am using calmer way to take revenge.
Like winning tasks and guilt tripping him all life for doubting me. Oh and also if I forget to mention, bringing this everytime I am loosing argument in our married life.. Just wife things, you know.
So anyway. Where was I? Haan yes. On the tasks. I am wayyy too excited to do them.
I have already stalked his sister and his dad so hard that I might just declare or submit my notes as research papers on oberois and collect my Phd degree.
just few perks of having a equally 'egar to stalk' bestfriend 😎
Now conclusion of this long story short is , I already know his dad loves books and technology. And his sister is great Fashionista. In fact as per our stalking she even owns her own brand called 'Cuar'. Which is of course well known name for expensive and 'I can't afford original' cloths in typical middle class families.
I know this only coz I remember sharing memes on it 🙈 ( shh don't blame me. If they charge in lakhs for clothing, this is what happens)
But she doesn't need to know this.. Instead what she needs to know is , according to our speech, which me and sanaya prepared whole night, she is a woman I admire, and am smitten by .
So basically everything is ready. All speeches are byhearted. So many smooth Lies are ready to roll over my tongue for today...now all I have to do is just wait and watch how it goes today..
Because not everything we plan, works.
Specifically not in a story where writer is crazy...
Third person POV :
So what if Nitara kashyap had it all figured in her head. Not everything, we think, comes real.
Plus sometimes we are too quick and ready to judge someone that we jump to conclusions , without cross checking facts . We don't even realise situations and people might be different than they appear.
So different that we don't have to try so hard to impress them and just be our usual selves.
But Nitara kashyap didn't know this. Did she?
Well then let's just hope that she learns her lesson of 'not to judge' easier way.
Nitara's POV :
I was too engrossed in observing oberoi mansion and taking in , it's huge bauty that I didn't even realised, how I walked into Ahaana singh oberoi or when she started ranting speedly.
" heyyyy nitara. Finally you are here. Oh gosh. I might die or faint with happiness 😍 my brother's would be wife is here. It's like dream coming true. I always wanted another female to gossip about oberoi male's over protectiveness and dress, food, stupid relatives, arrogant guest etc..
Basically I always wanted gossip and shopping partner 😍
arghhh girl I can't tell you How hard it is to live in a home full of men and no women to discuss 😭 but now ❤ no worries. Babe you will be here na... And that reminds me I forgot to apologise for our first meet. Like apologise for how I forced 'perfect ideal bride' critaria on you. Bro told me how you hate people who demand perfections or judge all the time..
But hey don't held grudges against me
Okay? Coz you know I was just being this kind, awesome, great sister who was looking out for her brother okay? but I kind of went overboard, just like now 🙈 talking and saying so muchhh.. I am so sorryyyy "
and with that Ahaana oberoi pouted while hugging me with such a enthusiasm,
that I could not help but rediate same energy she was carrying..
Man. I just met her and still it's hard to not love her. My all plans of rehearsed speech are already ruined. As I forgot everything in her rant..
Plus I am not really feeling need to lie now. I have realised I can be myself with her ❤
Hence I asked her more about her designs and work. Because Strangely now, I wanted to understand her. Specially knowing, her artistic side forms major part of her, I wanted to learn all of it...
Like not technical details but at least as much as layman can learn. I think that was the reason I asked her to show her collection..
And also answer to question why we were standing in studio full of her expensive designs, dresses & collections.
To be honest, they were same designs I have seen last night , on ' Cuar' page yesterday. But now only difference was , last night I saw them as too expensive and as a memes . But today I was just fan of a masterpieces any common man, would admire...
I was so in ' awww' entire time. Though I still noticed how they all were perfectly made for slim and fit barbies. People like us, who love to eat, can only ever dream to touch them, not to wear them and make ourselves look like a fool..
Man that was heartbreaking seriously. Looking at all masterpieces and realising that you can't wear them ever.
I guess even ahaana realised it. Because she was quick to ask
"What happened? "
And even though I wanted to lie and say "nothing", I chose to answer honestly..
"Nothing different Ahaana. Looking at these art pieces I realised again that world isn't made for chubby people like me. At least not fashion world.
No matter if it's summer, winter or rainy collection,
It will always be for skinny people like this. You guys won't just think about people like us. I mean, It's not like I blame you personally for it but somehow it's still disheartning enogh.."
Now to be frank, When I said that, I was expecting ahaana to look at me like anything but with mischivious glint..
?
Didn't she hear what I said? Why she is looking like that.. I wanted to ask her but luckily she clarified.
"If you think so Nitara, you are in for a big surprise. I was going to show it later but seems like it will be more fun to see your reaction now than later"
I was so confused 🙄 but luckily With that Ahaan pressed a remote button, and opened a huge door. Sending me into temporary coma..
Yes coma. Because right in front of me was whole collection of oversized dresses named and branded under
'Panda collection'.
Damn. I would really faint and die now. Or better kiss and full on make out with samir singh oberoi right here 😭😭
Because I remember the day, when we shopped together and I constantly complaint and told him about problems of oversized people. I also told him how I wanted panda costumes.. Damn not only he freaking remembered it, but
He also conspired with his sister and made my dream came true ❤❤
It was just soo soo overwhelming that I wanted to hug samir and cry..
But damn. He was not here. Though someone else was. Suddenly I realised, two men have entered the room, when me and ahaana were busy having our small mental breakdown of 'aww'.
One of them was Mr. oberoi. samir's dad. I realised that much....but another one of them? looked familier but somehow I couldn't recognise quickly.
Though the moment I did, I was almost on feet ready to jump. ( almost as I was aware now)
Because he was Mr. Patel 😍 my ideal role model in teenage. CEO of Infosys co. , which had highest turnover in Indian software market 😍
Damn I should have recognised him earlier but he looked bit different in real than on magzins.
None the less now that I did recognise, it was hard to control my excitment. I so wanted to jump and act like a little fangirl.
But I didn't...
Instead I behaved in a way, typical Oberoi's daughter in law was expected to.
I calmed down my nerves, adjusted my dress and posture in a minute and then respectfully greeted him like professional..
Thogh fangirl inside me didn't completely take a backseat. I still discussed sharemarket and his companies turnover with him..
Numbers, market always fascinated me ❤ but actually getting to discuss all business market with one of the expert CEO and role model was something different.
Pure bliss in my world, if you ask...
So when two hrs later Mr. Patel was ready to leave, I was a bit disheartned you can say.
Still Major part of me was super happy and nervous. I was not sure if what I did was right or wrong.
Because I don't know,
if do these billionairs behave this excited with guests?
Hence I was just praying and hoping that I didn't mess up much when Mr. Oberoi aka old man called me up in his room..
Trust me I did hold Ahaana's hand the entire walk or ride from living room to his study cabin..I was that kind of nervous..But when I reached his room, I realised how stupid I am again..
Because this is what happened.
Old man literally high fived me. He was so happy with my knowledge and the way I presented myself. He literally gave me access to his book world on shares and market 😍 and
In his own words, he said,
"Nitara, girl, I am so proud of you, my daughter in law. You know I alwaye wanted this saint type, middle class girl with high moral values for my son. But today, after seeing you, I am changing my mind. I am so happy with my son't choice. Coz you made me realise, at this age, that it also works when you have smart, confient daughter in law, who knows her ways into practical world and business..
Because,
May be you don't realise but girl with that knowledge of share market or turnovers, technology is rare gem to find..
In fact, to be honestly nitara, before I used to discuss my business stress or stratagies only with my son, as ahaana is more into fashiom world..but today I felt like we got one more head to share our worries with. And I am proud of it"
Now you can imagine when old man says that you are awesome, you feel awesome ❤ ( yes I am awesome and you are not 😝😝)
Plus best part was I also got to discuss all wattpad's top stories with him 😍
Seems like by book lover, he meant wattpad...
You know, Whole day we were discussing wattpad books and other relatives gossips alternately. Oberois never failed to surprise me, through out the day. They were literally like the 'Rebels'.. Because it was nothing like movies i.e. Strict ,professional, bored etc..
Rather it was so much fun. In fact at one point, I observed , Ahaana and old man are on first name basis with most of the staffs and servants..like a big, old family ❤
So it was fun. I and ahaana even told chef my list of fav food and he argued like I am small kid demanding food which ain't healthy...
It was so fuckin heart touching that I felt like I might cry with love and pampering I received..
But I didn't cry. Though I can't say same about samir. Because while whole day I was busy spending time in spas, pools, home thetres and sending him images of fun,
Poor him was busy handling my parents. And just so you know my parents are as dramatic as me..
So I hope he is having fun 😂😂
If not, let's see what he is doing in next chapter ❤
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