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"Now, it's time to mend your ways. Discover a new trick. I've grown tired of this one for the past 20 years," she said, seething with anger.

All I could do was resort to my last resort, my most effective weapon: acting cute.

"Mumma, you know I studied until 2 a.m. Please forgive me, I promise this is the last time," I pleaded, holding my throat delicately, adding a touch of puppy eyes to my plea(BHRAMASTER).

And behold, it worked like magic. "Sukhar hai."

"Srishti, enough with the drama. Get ready; today is Mahashivrati. Remember? Or have you forgotten?" she scolded before I had a chance to utter a word.

She continued to grumble to herself, "Oh, God, how can she be so careless? We're already running so late. What am I to do with this girl?"

Knowing that a storm was about to brew, I intervened, trying to lighten the mood.

"Oh ho, Momma, let your Shatabdi Express catch her breath," I teased. Now I understood why Papa always transformed into Mr. Bean around her. Don't get me wrong; they are an adorable couple. But Papa often resorts to silence around her. I'm sure by now, everyone knows the reason behind it.

Before she could rev up her engine, I quickly added, "Yes, yes, Momma, I remember. How could I forget our beloved Mahadev?"

Allow me to introduce Srishti Shah, a rare beauty with cascading hip-length hair, light brown eyes, and a pair of enchanting dimples on her cheeks. She carries a blend of tradition and modernity, effortlessly blending the best of both worlds. Her family holds a special place in her heart, and she is currently pursuing her dream of becoming a gynecologist. Our charismatic female lead.

Just give me 15 minutes, and I'll be downstairs. and made my way towards the almirah. and choose a simple white palazzo suit with a yellow dupatta.

and run to the bathroom for my life because my bomb is ticking downstairs, and now even my barahmaster can't be able to save me

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and run to the bathroom for my life because my bomb is ticking downstairs, and now even my barahmaster can't be able to save me.

AFTER 20 MIN

"I'm here," I greeted with a grin, but my mom walked towards the door without even glancing at me. I proceeded to greet my sister-in-law with a warm hug, "Good morning, bhabhi." She returned the greeting with a smug smile and said, "Good morning, Saru. Looks like someone is in for a scolding as a morning gift."

It dawned on me that I was in deep trouble.

I hurriedly followed my mom, attempting to catch up with her pace. "Mama, don't be like this. It's only 6 a.m. We're not late; in fact, we'll be the first ones there," I pleaded, but she continued muttering to herself.

I knew better than to argue when She was in her element. So, I kept quiet and followed along.

After a 10-minute walk from our home, we arrived at our destination-the serene and beautiful Shiv Mandir, one of the most peaceful places on earth.

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