Part2 -
Shreya Shreya .. I heard my mom knocking the door so badly that I almost fell from my bed. It was 7 am and it somehow made me feel a little better that I could actually sleep for at least 2 to 3 hours.
I hesitantly moved towards the door, and as I opened it, My mom started yelling, I didn’t take time, I sat down to make myself at ease as it was a daily drama.
“This is very bad shreya you are supposed to be ready by 11 and you are still so sleepy look at Sakshi she is done her breakfast and oh god just look at your hair, please switch on the geyser will you ?”
She gazed at me for a second as I wasn’t reacting , and again she continued
“Even Sakshi and Sumedh are done with bathing, You haven’t even brushed your teeth, come on now don’t be a lazy, quick they are coming for brunch they’ll be here by 11 AM ”
I blabbered “Don't worry I’ll be ready in 10 mins ”
It took me around 4 to 5 mins to realise why I was supposed to be ready by 11 AM on a sunday…..
She kept on “ And please wear that green Saree of yours, 10 mins won't be enough, wash your hair, and Yes change this bed sheet”.
I was wondering why sakshi was so excited to help me dressing up we both got myself ready as well as my room in an hour, everything was set.
Sakshi : Didi let’s go to the kitchen and check what all is ready!!
Me: Sure why not !! Yea as if everyone is coming only to eat the food , I though
We went downstairs right into the kitchen where we found My mom and my aunt Snehal (Sakshi’s Mom ) chatting and Savita (Our Maid cum cook) making samosas
“Why don’t you make Dhokla ,Shreya ?” Exclaimed my mom and continued towards my aunt “You know Shreya is very good in making gujarati and south indian cuisines”.
Snehal aunty was very close to our family She always treated me well, She was complimenting my Saree the way I looked that day , My hair style almost everything including my cooking.
All of these made me a bit Happy, I started making Dhoklas. While I was done with plating , we heard a buzz in the hall, My mom entered the kitchen and signalled, Sakshi to take me to my room back and do a little touch up.
We quietly moved upstairs, while I was curious to check who was the guy, As I haven’t met him ever before. However I couldn’t get a glance.
I was sitting in front of my mirror looking at myself while Sakshi was setting my hair, I liberally applied some face powder and did some touch ups while my heart was lingering about the thoughts of Summit, haa we had such a good time together, multiple incidents were flashing in front of me, Soon Snehal aunty rushed in and asked “so beautiful are you ready to meet him?”
All of a sudden I felt cold feets as if I was about to face an interview, & I wasn’t prepared for it. Panic, stressed or may be confused was the word. I Looked myself again and I wasn’t feeling confident this time as always. Meanwhile Sakshi shooked me up “ Didi, I think they are waiting for you shall we??”
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