Haldi & French
Part 39
Appa caught her putting press waala clothes away two nights later at 7:30 ish
"You do wear a lot of western clothes to work dont you?"😉
THATS HER EXCUSE FOR NOT PRACTISING SINGING" Amma yelled😭 from the dining table where she was chopping palak for dinner..
She doesnt change after returning from work.. and then will say I cannot sit on the floor criss cross to sing😭
Appa was a lil irritated at Amma the reason he started the topic was to steer it to Srikanth Amma took and ran with it in a totally different direction😆
End of December was approaching Srikant was at first going to spend three weeks with parents and then heading to Delhi to his Periapa Natesan Mama's house
NOW he was arriving at Delhi FIRST😳😳
appa wanted to somehow make his darling II aware of it😃
"I wear whatever I feel like Appa, even sarees" she said picking up the GREEN FONT BLOUSE😳
And stacking it in the Godrej
"This room is all yours now, when u leave it will become so empty" Appa said😲😃😛
WHERE AM I GOING?" II asked😕😳
"Nowhere... not right now, but eppvaanu kalyanam aahume, u will get married SOME DAY" appa said with fake sadness😆
THESE APPAS I TELL U... THEY HAVE NOT ONE GENUINE BONE IN THEIR BODY🤣
ITS ALL ABOUT GETTING THEIR WAY
"I told u I am not getting married" she mumbled😕
I WOULD GET MARRIED AND HAVE HIM LOOK AT ME IN THE RED MADISAAR (9 YARDS) he would hold my scooped fingers... in a firm grip... ☺️
he would bend down... wayyy down to listen to the Vadyar (pandit)😳
He would wear the yellow/haldi dipped string on his right wrist and leave it on... for months😳
I would wear my mangal sootra lockets on the haldi dipped cord like every new bride...his arms would go around my neck for the millionth time (by then😉)😳
I would feel the tiny fore arm hairs... his eyes would be inscrutable like it is in public... always..☺️
The haldi would stain my neck and it would stain his lips on wedding night☺️
I would smell like jasmine and chandan... he will smell like some expensive male cologne... he will stand patiently as Bala Athim ties the dhoti the traditional way😳
His flat abs displayed by the red and green bordered festive Iyer dhoti
He would wear a silver strap watch
When he would sit criss cross his knee would be on mine
ON TOP OF MINE... GENTLY PRESSING DOWN...☺️ like in bed☺️
He would hold my hand a second longer... he would feel my fingers a nano second longer during ceremonies😳
I wont have a wedding night... it would be a wedding NOON... ☺️ after the Muhurtam at 11
I wud be in his bed as soon as SOON he can drive me from Vasant Vihar Shankar Temple (Iyers get mnarried in the hall frequently) to Malcha Marg... 3 miles... he would break some speed limits😳
I will miss my wedding lunch and dinner... and breakfast...☺️
All girls say that" Appa said chirpily.. "WHEN THE RIGHT MAN COMES ALONG they all agree"
BE A TORMENTOR... A rakshasan... wear cargo shorts and flip flops...who I will have to teach how to shave...?? 😳
Would he have to be a better accountant than I?☺️ Loan shark?
Would he have to keep tabs of every breath I take when he is around... price every thing I eat?
She sat down on her bed... unable to take her vibrating chest... and dry mouth
Hot all over... almost quivering...😳
"Dont update ur resume until u meet Natesan Mama's nephew" Appa broke the news
BUT...II was far far far away Madhavan's Dum Dum Dum song Rahasiyama played in her heart... softly
"I wont" she said dully
"He is an expert he has a Masters like you... padicha paiyan... eduicated boy" Appa gushed
"Does he speak FRENCH?" II wondered
Edited by Nisha0604 - 9 years ago