शादी वाला दिन-

Roshani was standing in front of mirror.
She was looking at someone who she couldn't recognize anymore.
After 2 times of failed attempt of making full stop on breathe , she couldn't take it anymore.

जब साँस लेती हूं तो एक अजीब सी बेचैनी होती है
दिल और दिमाग दोनों मे ताल मेल नहीं है
आज तो जिंदगी जीने का मन ही नहीं कर रहा है
ऐसे लगता है कि-

Dadi- जैसे कोई गला घोंटने की कोशिश कर रहा है।

Her Grandmother said while closing the door.

They were in a Royal resort arranged by The Suryavanshi.

Dadi - Rhyme toh nahi kiya but teri sadness ko baya zarur kiya.

Roshni ran towards her and hugged her tightly- Dadi i don't want to do this, tomorrow is my joining day, i can't go their because of this stupid wedding.
She said while crying.

Dadi caressing hair- i know meri laddu, but when dadi is here no fear na~~

Roshni stopped crying and release her from hug- Why are you saying this?
She was confused.

Dadi- Jamai babu bhi khush nahi dikh rahe , yaha tu bhi nahi toh is shaadi ka matlb hi kya, open your phone.
She said while handling her phone to her.

Roshni opened her phone and was shocked to witness this.

Dadi- Haan , i have always saved this for you and ishaanvi , uske bhi maine alag se rakhe hai.
She smiled at her.

Right now roshni was beaming with happiness, just a moment ago she was crying but now, not anymore.

Roshni- But dadi papa-
She was worried about her father's reputation.

Dadi- Wo ijjat hi kya jisse khud ki awlad ke sapne ko roundh diya jaye.
Don't worry i will take care of everything.

[What respect is that which tramples upon the dreams of his own children? ]

Roshni went towards bathroom and in 20 minutes she changed from her wedding lehenga to jeans and Short pink kurti top.

Dadi handed over the gleaming key, a symbol of trust and responsibility. Her eyes, filled with wisdom and warmth, met yours as she spoke with gentle authority.

-Now listen, this is the key to your Dada-ji's car. Make sure no dent comes on it, and also take care of yourself.

Her words carried the weight of years of experience and affection, and you nodded, understanding the significance of the task. The car wasn't just a means of transportation; it was a cherished legacy, a piece of family history that you were now entrusted to preserve.

Dadi- I have already paid your girl's hostel fees, Now all you have to do is go there, sign your name, and take the keys to create your own kingdom.
Dadi continued, her voice steady and reassuring.

The mention of creating your own kingdom sparked a sense of adventure and independence. It was an opportunity to carve out your own path, to step into a world where you could make your own decisions and learn from the challenges that lay ahead.

Roshni- Thankyou dadi , i will make sure not to disappoint you.
She again hugged her , like a goodbye embrace.

Dadi kissed her forhead- You always makes us proud , my honor is you beta.
Now go fast before someone come here.

She said while gesturing her to take the exit from back.

Roshni nodded and took the exit.

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Now roshni was trying to find a way towards the back exit but the problem was the halwai... the Cooking team.

Roshni in her mind- Oh no there is almost 40 of them, how can i outrun them or maybe i should borrow Harry Potter Invisible Cloth.

She was hiding behind a pillar.



Roshni's heart raced as she tiptoed through the grand corridors of the royal palace, half covered face with a scarf peaking from behind the pillar , finding a route to escape.

💡 idea 👏

Chaos begins-
Buckle your seat belt.

Play song Bhotni Ke (Singh is king)

pit pit ke chatti,
syaapa paayenge
pit pit ke chatti,
syaapa paayenge
O oye dhol walon,
band baaja ke aa jao oye.
buaahhh...

As she approached the bustling kitchen, the aroma of spices wafting through the air, she knew she had to be swift. The kitchen was a beehive of activity, with forty cooks darting around, preparing an endless array of delicacies for the wedding feast. With a deep breath, Roshni launched into the culinary maze.

The first hurdle was a head chef tossing pizza dough with such enthusiasm that it resembled a flying saucer. Ducking and weaving, Roshni narrowly avoided being smacked by a rogue piece of dough.

Next, she dashed past a line of chefs wielding spices like they were conducting a symphony. Pepper, cumin, and turmeric flew in all directions, but Roshni managed to avoid a sneeze-fest by holding her breath and sprinting through.

Pizza man - Wait who are you, and how dare you entered this Royal Kitchen without anyone's permission.
He shouted while chasing her from behind.

A pot of soup threatened to spill over as she skidded on the slick floor, her sneakers miraculously saving her from a tomato bath. She steadied herself and kept moving, her eyes fixed on the prize: the back exit.

Roshni- I am nobody and go back to cook your undesirable food.
She was in a hurry and was saying things without thinking.

Just then a person who was carrying Gupchup, he had to made this 3 times in a row because the head chef was not satisfied with his work.

Boy - Ab dekhta hu kaise pasand nahi ayega us khadoos buddhe boss ko.

He was humming his favorite song- Idhar chala main udhar chala
Jane kaha main kidhar chala are.....

Haa tooo hatooo ....- A girl in her casual was coming closer from his east side.
He stopped momentarily and gawked at the scene, halted in his place after witnessing the crime scene in front of him.

Boy - Hey hey madam wait nooo , this is the 3rd time no....

ek tera bhai, haye syaapa,
ho bada shadayee, haye syaapa,
ek teri behna, haye syaapa,
bhainge naina, haye syaapa,
o piyo piyakad, haye syaapa,
o maayi fakad, haye syaapa,
o chachu langda, haye syaapa,
aye paave bhangra, haye syaapa,
kehnde tainu, haye syaapa,
oye durr o pitte muh, haye syaapa.

He was stopping her , more like begging her to stop before she create a disaster.

Crash!!!

Roshni stumbled to control herself to not fall but the damage was already done.

Boy- Kya didi ye aapne kya kar diya!
He cried while clutching 3 gol guppe in his hands which he managed to save and the rest have are already on the ground like a snow fall.

Sorry roshni said while rushing towards the exit but in between chaos her Scarf has undone.

Ishaanvi was coming from another side, when she looked infront of her -
hurricane like disaster happened, she looked at everyone tp find the culprit, but then she spotted someone running across the kitchen.
It didn't took her time to realise that, that girl is her sister and she is running away from the wedding.

Ishaanvi- Oye wait for me , take me with you too or mom and dad will force me to sit on mandap.
She shouted to her while crossing the path to reach her.

Three men were holding cotton candy machine , they were transferring it to the main Hall .

Roshni stopped just 3 inches before hitting them.

Roshni- No you can't follow me , aaj sirf Gupta ke ghar.... ki ek hi beti bhagegi , do nahi!!
She was struggling to control her breathing while panting hard.

Ishaanvi reached her- But didi le chalo na apne sath, free main bartan jhadu poocha Safai wafai, Dhulai unknown strangers ki sab kar dungi aur Salary bhi nahi mangungi.
She said in one breath.

Roshni-
Abey..... Trip pe nahi jaa rahi hu ....., bhag rahi hu.... pagalet. Teri job hiring nahi chalri hai, badi ayi free ki service.. dene wali.

In between theee men stopped their work and started to watch their bickering in the middle.

Ishaanvi- Kya jamana agaya hai , free ki kaam wali bai aur bodyguard bhi nahi chahiye logo ko.
She taunted her elder sister.

Roshni- Haww batamezz mujhe tana mar rahi hai, wait just wait Bhagna khatam hojaye phir mummy se teri shikayat lagati hu.
She argued with her, hands on her hips.

Ishaanvi- Complain to tab kar payegi na jab zinda bachegi, jab bhi vo tujhe aaj ke baad dekhenge haal chal baad main puchenge pehle 2 topo ki salami milega tujhe!

That one men from 3 men standing infront of them- 2 nahi 21 topo hota hai didi ji.
He said while correcting her.

Second one- Are nahi 11 topo ko salami hoti hai.

Third one- Na 2 na 21 na 11 , hoti toh 1 se hi hai .
He said while victorious smile.

Ishaanvi- Haa wahi ,, are tumlog ko koi or kaam nahi hai Yaha Kon banega corepati chalra hai? Haan bada aya 2 topo. 11 ,21 topo ki salami hota hai.
She scolded him too for interrupting their bickering.

Roshni - Tu use kyu daant rahi hai vo 1st vale bhaiya sahi bole, tu galat hai mannn ja pyari.
She is mocking her.

Ishaanvi- Di do you really want to fight or runaway?

Roshni- Haa bhagungi bhi magar tujhe sahi bhi batana banta hai na , Now see i don't want you to make any mistakes in life. Nobody show laugh at you . You should learn from me, i know kitne topo ki salami hoti hai.
She said while flipping her hairs.

Ishaanvi looked at her from head to toe and said- Really di , i should learn from you?

She made sure roshni become aware of her current situation and her face tuned into deep shade of red in embarrassment.

Ishaanvi- Di vo dekho Jiju!
She said while pointing behind her .

Roshni stopped thinking too much and swiftly move towards exit while shoving the cotton candy machine.

Al three men stumbled but machine was fortunately safe.

Ishaanvi- You usain bolt ki chatai hui awlad rukookk~~•

o nach de sab to aage aage,
scent laga ke,
sehra saja ke
o nach de sab to aage aage,
scent laga ke,
sehra saja ke
utte bhaade da suit boot neeche
tainu ghodi kinhe chadhaya?

Ishaanvi, ever the dutiful sibling, chased after her with a mix of determination and apprehension.

Ishaanvi's sandals slapped against the polished floors as she sprinted through the grand corridors, her heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and panic. Roshni, with her flowing lehenga trailing behind like a comet's tail, navigated the maze-like hallways with the agility of a seasoned ninja.

Their escapade took an unexpected turn ,In the midst of this chaos stood Menu, the head of the caterers, a man who prided himself on his impeccable timing and attention to detail.

Unfortunately for Menu, his meticulous plans did not account for an impromptu slap from a runaway bride's sister.

tainu ghodi kinhe chadhaya? Bhootni ke,
tainu dulha kinhe banaya? Bhootni ke,
Bhootni ke, bhootni ke,
Ho tainu ghodi kinhe chadhaya? Bhootni ke,
tainu dulha kinhe banaya? Oye bhootni ke.
Syaapa, syaapa, syaapa, syaapa...
Hoo.

As he was distributing money to the lady workers, Roshni, in her haste, mistook him for a persistent suitor and delivered a swift, albeit unintended, slap. The sound echoed through the kitchen like the crack of a whip, leaving Menu stunned and the workers stifling laughter.

Lady workers surrounded him- Oye loot lo sale ko , bahut kam paisa deta hai kaam ke.

Another lady- Haw....aur kamina extra paise dene ke naam aapne mann ki karta hai..

Peeto isko peeto...
He was layed on the ground while trying to protect himself from the crowd of angry ladies ( Angry Birds)

Ishaanvi managed to catch up to Roshni just as she was attempting to navigate a particularly ornate doorway.

-Didi wait!
she called out, trying to catch her breath. Her sister paused, her face a mix of determination and sheepishness.

Roshni- Did you see that?I think I just slapped the caterer! I hope he doesn't charge us extra for the entertainment.

She exclaimed, her eyes wide with both mischief and disbelief.

Despite the absurdity of the situation, Ishaanvi couldn't help but laugh. The sisters shared a moment of levity amidst the chaos, their laughter ringing out like silver bells. It was a reminder that even in the most serious of circumstances, there was always room for a bit of comedy.

With the kitchen ordeal behind them, the sisters resumed their escape, determined to avoid any more culinary confrontations. As they made their way through the winding corridors, Ishaanvi couldn't shake the feeling that this would be a wedding to remember-not for the vows or the decor, but for the unexpected hilarity and the unbreakable bond between sisters.

Finally, she reached the door, only to be momentarily halted by a particularly rotund chef who was carrying an enormous cake. Thinking quickly, Roshni ducked under the cake, her scarf brushing against its creamy surface, and slipped out the door just as the chef turned around in confusion.

But the 4 Floor cake fallen on the ground along with him.

Him- Maharani wil surely kill me today, i am done with life.

Bursting into the open air, Roshni felt a rush of freedom. She had done it-escaped her own wedding! As she ran towards the horizon, the echoes of her laughter rang through the palace grounds, leaving behind a trail of flour and a room full of bewildered chefs who would be talking about the runaway bride for years to come.

Roshni- Let's goo, dada ji ki Car ko search kar aur duniya apni मुट्ठी main Behena~~~~
She was soo excited to taste the freedom she always crave for.

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