Chapter 1

Ira's pov~
I just reached my room when my phone raang.It was maa. She loves me a lot. My family loves me a lot. My family is not that typical family who only love boys. And as I'm the youngest and also the only daughter of the house my maa and baba loves me a lot. I don't have a parental childhood trauma.

I picked the call. "Maa namaste." I greeted. "Namaste wamaste baad mein tu pehle yeh bata ghar kab ayegi?" She said with a playful anger. "Maa abhi kaam hai kese jaungi." I said while making a cup of coffee for me.
"Kaam ko rakh side mein" then she started with a low voice "tere Karan bhaiya ki shadi hai tu nhi ayegi? Apne bhai ke shadi mein bhi kaam ko lekar bethegi kya?" "Wait Karan bhai is getting married and I don't know that!!" I exclaimed. Karan bhai was always with me.

He always supported me no matter what. When I said I want to study architecture papa dined at first but Karan bhai supported me and talked to papa. And because of him I can be a architect now.

"Tujhe isiliye call kiya hai 3 din me Karan ki shadi hai tu jaldi ajaa apne bhabi ko bhi dekhlena aur kaam mein bhi thoda help kr lena." "Ok maa mein kl hi nikalti hoon." Then I cut the phone.
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I was so excited for bhai's marriage that I ran straight toward my cupboard I started choosing dresses. While packing I called vanshika my bestfriend.

"Oyee vanshu!!!" I exclaimed. "Pta hai Karan bhai ki shadi hone wali hai 3 din mein. I'm so excited. And mein kl subhe mein nikal rhi hoon."(do you know kara bhai is getting married in 3 days and I'm going tomorrow.)"Hnn aunty ne mujhe bhi phone kiya tha abhi mein bhi kl tere sath chalungi. Isi bahane vir jii se bhi mil lungi"(yup.Aunty called me and I'm also going with you tomorrow. In this way I can meet vir jii also) she said with a little shy. She loved Vir bhai since childhood. I don't know about Vir bhai he never said about his feelings. "Ohoooo ab samjhi tu Karan bhai ke shadi ke liye itni excited kyun hai."(ohh now I get it, why you are so excited for Karan bhai's wedding) I mocked her. She was blushing and I knew that.

"Acha kal jaane se pehle subhe humare favorite dhabe mein khake chalenge " (listen before departing we will go our favorite dhaba)I said while putting the cloths in the luggage. "Okk chal mujhe packing krna hai bye"(ok now I have to do my packing bye)she said. And I cut the phone.
That dhaba. That's our emotion. When we are sad we go there to talk to each other, if happy then chole kulche of that dhaba, and if study or work pressure then Lassi always works. And the uncle of that dhaba loves us very much we know him from our graduation time.
And about vanshika I know her from our childhood she lived near my house. We went to the same school and got graduated from same college. We chose the same occupation so that we can live together. She was always a part of me.
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I still remember in my teenage, when I told about my first crush she was more excited than me. She was the one to force me to propose him. But unfortunately he was already with someone. And she was also there consoling me. I shared her everything without hesitation. She always helped me with my problems.

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Hope you like chapter 1. Chapter 1 to 3 will be short chapters. Have patience it will be fun.
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