Sia
“Sia….. Sia wake up. Naveen uncle will be here anytime soon.” Said Mrs. Patel
Sia made a face and woke up from her bed. She was wearing pink hello kitty shorts n plain white t shirt. She went in the bathroom n looked herself in the full length mirror. She was not the zero figured girl. She was a healthy girl with Indian figure. She was curvy n she knew how to carry herself gracefully enough to attract any man in the room. Her face was round with thick eyebrows, big beautiful eyes with big eyelashes about which she was very proud, thin glossy lips and a small mole on left corner of her lower lips.
She got ready. She wore white chikankari kurta with white chudidar pajama and pink duppata to go with it. She applied black kohl and wore jhumkas (traditional Indian earrings).
By the time she went down in the living room Naveen uncle was already there with his wife Mita aunty and their daughter Riddhi. She did namaste to uncle and aunty and gave a hug to Riddhi. Mr Dhruv Patel (Sia’s dad) and Mr Naveen Shah (aka Naveen uncle ) were friends since their college time. By the time Sia’s younger sister Priya came n greeted everyone and asked where is Kartik bhaiya.
Kartik. Name fell into Sia’s ears n she made a mental note that he is not here so she won’t have to make efforts to avoid him
