ODIO AMANTE [COMPLETE]

CHAPTER ONE

IN MUMBAI - 

DRISHTI'S POV - 

"Bade Papa, Main aagayi" I screamed excitedly as the door of the Shah house, which was our house in Mumbai. 

"Dishi?" Everyone in the house exclaimed. 

"Who else? Aap sab ki pyaari, Dishi. Hain Bade Papa aur daddy ki princess, Mamma ki Maharani, Badi ma ki daayan, Minu di ki paagal, Ani aur Anu ki di." I said and jumped around the house. 

"Yeh sab tere hi family members hain, drama queen." Dhruv, my bestie entered the house with a suitcase and sighed. 

"Ha par I am meeting them after 1 year so I thought they forgot me." I sighed. 

"Hume tu ek hafte baad mil rahi hai." a lady in her mid forties who happened to be my beautiful mother asked. 

"Offo mumma, I am talking about bade papa, badi ma, Anu, and meri pyaari Minu di." I said. 

"How can I forget my princess?" a man in his fifties, who is my sweet bade papa asked.

"Bade papa, jai shri krishna." I said and bow down to touch his feet. 

"Sanskari kanya mode." Dhruv murmured. So this boy with his hair all gelled up only for me to spoil and who is trying to sport a cool gangster look, happens to be my best friend, Dhruv Desai

"Dishi, nahi nahi, betiya pair nahi chooti." bade papa said and hugged me. Bade papa is my favourite, he is a simple man with high ideals, he is strict for all but for me he is the sweetest and kindest person every because I am his favorite.

"So how was your journey?" bade papa asked. 

"Amazing bade papa." I said. 

"Journey chodo how was your exam?" my mumma asked and I rolled my eyes. So meet my mumma, she is a strict lady who tries to be cool but her Indian mother ideals come in between the way and stops her from being totally cool but yes she understands me very well.

"Physics tha and as expected I dont know how much more worse the paper could have gotten, so ya I hope you got a summary of how the paper was." I said. 

"Aur kya expect kar sakte hain iss ladki se. Fail toh nahi hogi na?" a lady in her fifties taunted and this time mumma rolled her eyes. So this lady is my badi ma, a very annoying lady, I mean she is just very weird, she was never like this when I was small infact I was her favorite but after daddy went to Dubai and then us, she was just jealous. 

"Bade papa, inka abtak kuch nahi hua?" I whispered into bade papa's ears and he nodded negatively. 

"Nahi badi ma, fail hone ke chances hain." I said. 

"Arre Dhruv waha kyun khade ho, andar aajao." Mumma said. 

"Arre mujhe toh kisine welcome nahi kiya, ki isse kar rahe ho welcome. Aap sab ke liye gifts mein laayi hoon, woh nahi." I said . 

"Hai and that is exactly why I am holding your suitcase." Dhruv said. 

"Oh mere idiotic Dhruv, thanks." I said and took the suitcase from him. 

"Dishi? Beta, your mom is there or only you came?" mumma asked. 

"Mom is down in her car, aunty." Dhruv said. 

"Oh tell your mom thank you for taking care of this paagal for a week." mumma  said and I faked a hurt expression.

"Arre, Dishi mere beti se kum hain kya? Meri beti se bhi zyada hai, toh isme thank you kyun?" aunty, I mean Dhruv's mom said as she entered the house.