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DESI GIRL…… Chapter 8 ( MY NEW HOME)

Hello there beautiful people! Back after a loooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnng time. Apparently high school is a pain in the ass and tends to suck out the life out of an average teenager. Sooo please please please pardon me for the realllllyyyy late update. Do let me know through your likes and comment how it was.
Happy reading!
Nandini
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SANSKAR’S POV:
The alarm went off sharp at 7:00 a.m and brought me out of my dream world. I opened my eyes slowly adjusting myself to the sunrays and my eyes fell on the hot cup of coffee place on the bedside table. Hmm…. so wifey’s doing her job huh? Well, good for her…
FEW HOURS LATER…..MAHESHWARI MANSION HALL:
Sujata was in her super mother-in-law mode today. Well she was always in her mother mode but today she was both in her mother and mother-in-law mode so things were REALLY difficult for Swara and a tad bit difficult for Sanskar.

Well Sanskar was already used to the mother mode. It was only the mother-in-law mode that was new to him but poor Swara. She was neither used to the mother mode and definitely not the mother-in-law mode.

SWARA’S POV:
Arrrrrgghhhhh!!!!!!!
This woman is driving me insane!!! Both the mother and the son are same. Perfectionist freaks! God !!! don’t they know that perfection is only for gods and goddesses not human beings except only in cliché love stories which well i do not read. Well except on my 14th birthday when all my friends decided unanimously to gift me all the romantic books available on Flipkart!!
Oww it looks like my mother-in-law is calling. See you later folks!
Su: where were you?
me: i was just making the juice mom.
Sanskar’s grandmother: haye haye!! Chori ek juice banane ke liye bhi thare ko itna time lagta hain?
(umm.. did i mention that Mr.maheshwari had a really cute granzy… well besides the fact that she is a little naggy she is actually quite sweet)
Me: sorry dadi ji woh main…

Dadi: dekh chori aaj thara iss ghar mein pehla din hain isliye mein thare ko kuch na keh rahi hoon. Par kal se je sab na chale hein. Samjhi chori?
Me: ji dadi
Thank goodness. Well lets impress her a little more so i bent down and took the aashirvaad from her.
Dadi ji: sada suhagan raho aur jaldi se mhare ko ek par pota ya ek par poti de do.
No sooner did these words escape from her mouth than my dear dear husband spit out the one little sip of juice that he had care to taken on the person opposite to him who widened her eyes in shock …
“Sanskar what hell is this?”
Sanskar: sorry Kavita its just that….

(okay so let me introduce you to KAVITA. Kavita Roy was Sanskar’s childhood friend and daughter of Mrs. Kaveri Roy my mother-in-law’s childhood friend.
In my opinion and Sanskar’s dadi’s opinion she is actually a bimbo but in my mother-in-law and unfortunately my so called husband’s opinion she was actually and I quote “ a very pretty and sweet girl deep down” apparently it was really deep down)

Now my good luck was that I am a Marwari and since dadi ji had said or rather announced that if he dared married that CHIPKALI he would see her dead face and Mr. Maheshwari loved his granzy way too much to see her die for some bimbo.

So he had to marry me SWARA GADODIA the SANSKARI LARKI,THE ADARSH BAHU and THE DESI GIRL……….

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