Part 1
Hello darlings… it has been a while, hasn’t it? I know you are all missing me terribly… if my hiccupping episodes are anything to go by that is. Aren’t you all the sweetest! Muah.
I have been a tad busy lately, both on the home and professional front. As you all know, I had employed that imbecile son in law of mine, Paritosh, to run the coaching centre while I ran down the Shah household. Sigh, I should have known better. Asking him to interact with young people was like asking Mamaji to remember what he had for breakfast, ie impossible. Paritosh's brain doesn’t even live in the same century as today's youth. I really don’t know what Kinaj sees in him.
Kinjal, where do I even begin? She’s the Raakhi Dave’s daughter and this is how she chooses to live. I just can’t with her. This slumming it business is clearly not the whim of a moment. She’s so darned stubborn! Your daughter after all I hear you guys say? True that ;)
But, what is it with bahus of Shah parivaar worshipping mothers in law?! First Anupama with hers, and now Kinjal with hers.
Speaking of Anupama’s mother in law, she’s just so… so… common. Such a horribly uncouth woman with her endless name calling… Naagin, like really?! She actually makes me want to slither up to her and appraise her of some venomous home truths about her own character. Those endless threats of “kaan ke niche sitar baja doongi” are just...shudder. And she’s the one banging on about "hamari izzat hai mohalle mein!"
Btw, after this completely unhinged meltdown, I won’t be surprised if a literal sitar comes crashing down on her head! It was all terribly spectacular even by her standards.
Maybe I should make a personal appearance to see the fallout. Mr Shah’s return should be interesting. I must say I'm particularly fond of seeing him get all riled up. Recordings just don’t cut it with the finer nuances of flaring nostrils and pitch shifts. Uh you didn’t think I’d disappear without making sure I was kept abreast of what was happening in my daughter’s life, did you now? Which reminds me, I have to send those pearls for restringing. I’d best check Kavya’s eyeballs hadn’t popped out and gotten mixed up with the pearls! She really does have an awful penchant for widening her eyes to impossible levels.
I see my resident admirer has also decided to up sticks and follow his jijaji. Good on him. I, of course, have my own theory on this. Being at Anupama’s means regular darshan of one Anuj Kapadia. Nuff said.
Jai Shri Krishna for now peeps. I’ll be back with more on the suave Mr A <3
~ Ruchi
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