Chapter 1
It was Sunday 7 in the morning.. Two ladies were struggling in kitchen to prepare something new unique breakfast dishe for there kids..which they usually do every Sunday.. And those two ladies are none other than my very own shano Aunty nd rano Aunty... And I am standing outside kitchen looking at there sweaty happy faces..because there mission cooking something new is successful.. I smile at them then turn my head too look at murthy uncle who is doing the same thing which he love to do every day... Fixing his radio..I tell u he luv sorry fond of old songs.. Specially that Mohammad rafi, lata mangeshker,kishor kumar old songs.. Then I look at amms who was busy reading Tamil news paper.. When I was kid I don't understand why she read newspaper in Tamil when we all speak hindi.nd everyone read newspaper in Hindi. But then mumma told mee she is a south Indian.. Ok she is a south Indian so she read newspaper in Tamil but we ar north Indians we never read news paper in Punjabi? Why..what a confusing question haina? I'm asking u guys.. Nd yes in our stupid newspaper discussion we reached in those 3 idiots room... Nd as expected that stupid gal Twinkle is still in bed.. sleeping. Now shano Aunty will scold her..which she do everyday.. But personally this is my fav tym.. when she scold her.. Then I. Went and sat on other syd of bed.. Nd was thinking where those 2 idiots gone.. Nd navya came out from washroom nd look at mee..she said something with her hands..I didn't understand what she said.. slap my forehead in frustration..
"navya brush finish krle pehle baad mai btana tujhe kya kehna hai" I told her.. She showed mee her eyes...nd went inside washroom..I tell u she is always in hurry...fewww...
She came out from washroom after 5 min and look at mee...with her worried face
"Nandani didi abhi tak call center say wapis ni ayi..ab maa ko pta chal jayga uski job k bare mai" she told mee..
Nd I got tensed..
Nandani is a very strong independent gal.. I knw her since from childhood when we were in 2nd standard..tbse we were best friends..I know every single thing abt her what she lyk nd don't lyk.. Her dreams belief hopes wishes every single thing abt her..it's not that she is doing this job bcz she need money... No she is doing it for her,self satisfaction.. But problem is she take very thing so,seriously..I so badly wish she Will get her true love soon,. Who will understand her lov her.. Although I know she hate all men but still.. I hope... but now what to do,nobody kw abt her job.. In her house nd I don't,know what will happen when they get to,know.. Nd she is not back,yet..bhagwan,know what will happen now.. As soon as I completed my last line a pair of chappal hit mee.. I wonder where it come from turn my head saw someone is struggling through window to get,inside bedroom...I know I,know who is she 'NANDANI' nd she look at mee with smile..
One day someone will caught,u red handed then what will u do,? I asked,her
Tb ka tb dekhenge..pehle bta,chappal jor say padi ya dheere say.. ? She replied
Nd in answer I roll my eyes.. I tell u,she always always do this..she just knw,the trick how to divert my mind..
She started laughing stupidly...
Fine im going I told her.. And went downstairs...she tried to stop mee but I m so damm angry.. On her...
U guys must be wondering who am I...???
I'm simran nandani childhood best friend nd her padosi too!!! my mom nd shano Aunty is bestfriend from last10 years.. ofcourse Punjabi Punjabi best friends. :P but I nd Twinkle had continue some different story :P
to be continued..
Masoomii- howz it? Guys? Do reply?
Edited by masoomii - 9 years ago
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