Everyone in her family was happy with the decision that they decided for her. But she is unsure is she capable of doing a responsible role in a family and importantly she is analysing the thing that can she love a guy with all her soul? and how good can she perform the role of a wife?
She loved the rushing people to give her relationship advises, the way her family treated her as the bride, the shopaholic days and everything that were building up her wedding.
It was two weeks before her wedding, she packed all her stuffs with the help of her sister.
"Hey Dhira do you know how excited I am about your wedding? " said Shruthi with her chin supported with her left hand and mouth chewing their mom's special upputtu. "How many times I have asked you to call me by my full name? have you ever did that. At least in this two weeks don't irritate me am already scared " shouted Adhira. "This is too mean akka. You always allow Sahat to call you by this name. Its ok I can accept that you want his treatment to be special and unique" before Shruthi could complete her sentence, Adhira was interrupted with a hell of thoughts. 'Do I really love him. I don't feel any objection with this wedding and I like Sahat he is a nice person with all my expectations. He always makes things to surprise me but have I ever did the same to him? do I deserve his love? '. And Shruthi interrupted Adhira's flood of thoughts by saying "Hey don't go to the dream land come to this world. We are having a lot of work to with this packing process" and started to fold Adhira's clothes. Without replying anything Adhira continued packing her 24 years in different boxes.
She gathered everything with its happy memories. The test papers that is corrected by her mom and she could vividly recollect those days when she wanted to escape from studies but her mom held her with the temptation of getting a gift. 'how witty is my mom she could make me do things without any violence is that because she is concerned about my studies or am I the studious little girl? Obviously its her concern towards my studies with garnished gifts'. She wanted to recollect this memory with her mom and she rushed towards the garden.
- To be continued
She loved the rushing people to give her relationship advises, the way her family treated her as the bride, the shopaholic days and everything that were building up her wedding.
It was two weeks before her wedding, she packed all her stuffs with the help of her sister.
"Hey Dhira do you know how excited I am about your wedding? " said Shruthi with her chin supported with her left hand and mouth chewing their mom's special upputtu. "How many times I have asked you to call me by my full name? have you ever did that. At least in this two weeks don't irritate me am already scared " shouted Adhira. "This is too mean akka. You always allow Sahat to call you by this name. Its ok I can accept that you want his treatment to be special and unique" before Shruthi could complete her sentence, Adhira was interrupted with a hell of thoughts. 'Do I really love him. I don't feel any objection with this wedding and I like Sahat he is a nice person with all my expectations. He always makes things to surprise me but have I ever did the same to him? do I deserve his love? '. And Shruthi interrupted Adhira's flood of thoughts by saying "Hey don't go to the dream land come to this world. We are having a lot of work to with this packing process" and started to fold Adhira's clothes. Without replying anything Adhira continued packing her 24 years in different boxes.
She gathered everything with its happy memories. The test papers that is corrected by her mom and she could vividly recollect those days when she wanted to escape from studies but her mom held her with the temptation of getting a gift. 'how witty is my mom she could make me do things without any violence is that because she is concerned about my studies or am I the studious little girl? Obviously its her concern towards my studies with garnished gifts'. She wanted to recollect this memory with her mom and she rushed towards the garden.
- To be continued
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