//Request// “Can she leave with me? We love each other!” I asked her father as loudly as I could. The din of the room was obnoxiously eerie. I tried looking at him eye to eye as he started shuffling around maybe gauging my weight to find a suitable spot to pounce on. It had been an eventful weekend. “Ab dulhan ko to dulhewaale hi le jaayenge na” he said with nonchalance to everyone around him We saw eye to eye as he walked up to me. My hated breath apparent under my diminutive demeanor. I felt like lunging for the window as I knew the comment was not well received “Beta tum kya apne se baatein kar rahe ho, lo laddu khao shaadi ka ghar hai, aur abhi gaadi nikalwaata hu 50 dibbe aur le aana Nehru Market se, Kam pad gaye hain” he said. “Ji Uncle” I said ritualistically as he handed me a list. It had been a long weekend, indeed. #ThumbSizedStories #Ep40 //Request// “Can she leave with me? We love each other!” I asked her father as loudly as I could. The din of the room was obnoxiously eerie. I tried looking at him eye to eye as he started shuffling around maybe gauging my weight to find a suitable spot to pounce on. It had been an eventful weekend. “Ab dulhan ko to dulhewaale hi le jaayenge na” he said with nonchalance to everyone around him
