SIYA'S P.O.V
"Siya," Khushi said.
"Siya," Riya di said.
"Huhh kya hua?" I asked.
("Huh, what happened?")
"Kya hua tu kaha khoi hai?" Riya di asked.
("What happened, where are you lost?")
"Kuch nhi, I was just thinking." I replied.
("Nothing, I was just thinking")
"What have you thought?" Riya di asked.
"I don't know, or maybe no." I spoke.
"If you are not going, I can go and vese be hum sab invited hai." Khushi said.
("If you're not going, I can go, and by the way, we are invited.")
"Ohh, hello, if she is not going, we are not going anywhere." Riya di said very strictly.
"We are GOING."
"NO."
"YES."
"NO."
"YES."
"NO, we will not go."
"Should I go??" I thought.
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FLASHBACK
Today is Tuesday. I was in the shop arranging the accessories. The lunch break was already over. In one hour, I will be free to go home. I really wanted some peace, and only my kids gave me that. After leaving the club, many problems have arrived because of the salary we got from that we used it in the orphanage. So, we are searching for work to do.
The thing is that I don't know what to do. Mahadev, please help me.
I was broken from my trance when Lakshmi asked me to help the other side of perfumery as there were many customers. So, I went there.
AUTHOR'S P.O.V
"Hello, mam. How can I help you?" Siya said.
"Tell me the difference between these two-body wash." the customer said.
"Mam, the first one is made from natural fragrance while the other one is mixed fragrance, it that it is made from both natural as well as artificial." She explained.
"Ok."
"Thank you, mam." she spoke.
She reached another customer. Siya started suggesting them products and taking their feedback on their previously used products.
"Hii Siya." the person said.
She turned and was shocked to see Vihaan. She thought she would never meet him again. But they met again. Destiny has some games for them, too.
"Good evening, sir. How may I help you?" Siya said formally.
"Hey Siya, please, stop being so formal, it's just feels really odd. You can call me Vihaan and... umm, we can be friends too. What's to say??" He forwarded his hand for a handshake.
Siya was so hesitant that she couldn't comprehend what was happening. Out of the blue, he comes, and now he wants to be a friend. The most important part is that she never had any male friends throughout her life. So, she doesn't know what to do.
He understood her and took his hand back. "Hey, it's ok if you are hesitant, maybe after, sometimes we can be friends. Right??" He said with a smile and said further, "Vese bhi anjan logo se jaldi dosti nhi karte."
("Anyway, don't make friends with strangers quickly.")
"Yes, si..sir." She was hesitant because of one mistake, and maybe she will also get fired. Though she feels the man standing in front of her is safe, she still, she can't take any risk with her one and only leave a job.
"Siya firse sir mene kahana ki mujhe Vihaan keh sakti ho tum."
("Siya again, sir. I told you that you can call me Vihaan.")
"Ha V... Vihaan. Vo kese aana hua yaha??"
("Ha V... Vihaan. How did you come here??")
"Actually, I want a dress like a kurti, a simple one because I think she likes living a simple life. A dress that came to live after wear by her. I want a dress for her, just like this description." He smiled his smile reaches his ear.
"Ok, as you said, she likes to stay simple. So, she must not like the shining dress, so it will be kurti styled, and it is also an elegant one." She said and showed him the dress, and he instantly bought.
In the meantime, Siya's working hours were also over. So, she packed her remainings and got out of the mall. She didn't bring her scooty because Khushi needed it. She was walking on the side road when a car stopped. The person pulled his face out of the window.
"Siya, I am also going this way. If you want to come, I can drop you." He spoke.
"No, that's all right. I can go myself. You don't need to worry, Vihaan." She said, smiling.
"Hey, please, I swear I won't bite you." He said mischievously.
Siya felt his words assuring, so she sat, and they started their journey to the orphanage.
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Vihaan's talk was only filled with his girlfriend. He was talking, and she was listening. After some time, they reached the lane where the orphanage is present. Siya stopped him from going further.
"You live in an orphanage? Why?"
"Umm. Yes." She said hesitantly. She knows that no one likes orphan people, and maybe she was afraid of losing the friendship that hasn't even been built yet.
"Siya, are you an orphan?" He asked.
"Ye.. yes." She said.
He noticed her mood. He understood she was sad after this topic. So he tried to change the topic.
"So I wanted to invite you to my girlfriend's birthday party and I will send you the invitation card. Ok, it will be the first step from my side for our friendship." He said.
"Me, no, no, I am not a party person. I don't think your girlfriend will like me, nor do I want to ruin her day." Siya said.
"Hey, who said she will not like you. In fact, she was the one who was after me and said if you don't bring her, then there is no need for you to come. She indeed liked the saree you choose from that she is after me." She was now laughing.
"Your girlfriend is indeed cute. I would really like to meet her in person." She said, controlling her laugh.
"So, it means for a YES." He said in happiness.
"Umm... I will definitely try." She had a small smile.
"See, if you are not comfortable, you can come with any of your friends." Vihaan said to which she nodded her head in agreement.
Both of them bid each other goodbye.
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FLASHBACK ENDS
SIYA'S P.O.V
"Siya, let's go, na, please." Khushi showed me her puppy eyes.
"Stop it yaar if she wants to go, she will tell you. Stop irritating her." I know Riya di is now irritated with her, and thank God to save me from their fight someone knocked on our door. I went to open it. There was a delivery man.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"This parcel is for Siya." The delivery man said.
"I am Siya," I said.
"Mam, please sign here." I signed, and he forwarded the parcel.
I locked the door and ran towards the room and saw both of them fighting. Ughh these girls.
"Guys, can you please once stop fighting." I said annoyingly.
"Yes, why not." They both said in union.
"Okk let's sleep." I said and moved to my bed.
They both shouted together.
"WHAT IS THERE IN THAT PARCEL. SIYAA."
"What are you guys doing. I don't know who sent it, and I am not opening it either." I spoke.
"Ok, we are opening it for you." Riya di said.
"Haan Haan hum bhi jaana chahte kon hai tumhara lover boy hmmm." Khushi said.
("Yes, yes, we also want to know, who is your lover boy?")
They never like each other and are always fighting, but when it comes to me, they end up in one team.
"Ok, fine, open it and do as you wish." I said tiredly.
After a few minutes......
"WHAT IS THIS SIYA." Both shouted again.
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Will she accept the invitation?
What is in the parcel?
Will they go to the party?
TO MY LOVELY READERS,
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