Mr.Yellow Ball is peering through a window and attempting to awaken a charming young lady who is as yet lying on her bed secured by a pink cover in a girly-pinky room. As common today likewise Ms.White Bubbly interfered with the attempt to-wake-her-up cycle of Mr.Yellow Ball by hindering his brilliant beams which is falling on that beautiful, reasonable, round face. In the interim the little Alarmy began to sing by which finally the adorable young lady woke up and tapped Alarmy's head so it could quit singing.
She opened her eyes gradually and took a gander at the time in her versatile despite the fact that she every day kept her caution at 6:00am and obviously it is 6:00am in her portable as well. At that point her little thumb moved delicately on the touch screen of her versatile which she observed cautiously lastly gave a grin as though she adored its move. Her grin became more extensive as she read that instant message in her portable which stated,
Oxygen: Landed at Chennai. :- )
In the wake of seeing that text, that pretty young lady got up joyfully and taken a gander at Mr.Yellow Ball and Ms.White Bubbly with similar adorable grin in her lips.
"Preethi!", a sweet voice originated from the mama yellowy kitchen. Ofcourse it must be her mother. Preethi answered on the double gulping her bliss "Yes mother! I got up. I realize it is 6 o' clock" and hustled just a bit to prepare. Shweta, Preethi's mother looked youthful even on her girl's 23rd birthday. She is wearing her #1 red silk saree introduced by her hubby Arjun. Her cellphone rang when she was searing onions. She turned on the speaker with one hand and said in surprise, "Arjun! Where are you?" while her other hand is as yet occupied in making the onions earthy colored. "I'm headed to sanctuary. What's going on with Preethi?", answered a split voice through the portable. "She is preparing. She doesn't realize that no doubt about it" said Shweta including tomatoes and different fixings. "Wogay. Try not to reveal to her anything. I'll call you subsequent to coming to there" said Arjun and hung up before she could get some information about his morning meal. "Goodness! He didn't state bye. Pchh" Shweta moaned.
After right around an hour Preethi appreciated her own picture in the mirror. She is wearing a little red bindi on her temple, darky-blacky eyeliners, shimmering studs, brilliant neckband around her neck which suits her round face, shocking blue saree embracing her body which included more excellence. 'Well. Not awful. This saree is decent', she thought.
Precisely 10 miles from Preethi's home there is a pastry shop which is caught up with conveying the arranged cakes to its clients and Arjun is one of them who is talking over telephone without breathing "Purchase more pink shading inflatables. Put new batteries for the digicam. The cake is likewise prepared". Subsequent to hunging up the call he went to Nisha's home who is Preethi's cousin-cum-closest companion.
At 7:00am, Preethi and Shweta are eating in meaty orangy eating corridor. The eating table looked vivid with plates containing kesari, white idlis, green chutney and red chutney. Shweta has broken her quick as of now and was organizing the table while Preethi has completed just her first inertly as one of her hands is occupied in holding her versatile and her thumb again is performing make-her-grin move. "Quit informing now and eat first. Else you need to give up your versatile to me", said the concerned mother and went inside the kitchen. Preethi gestured her head yet the make-her-grin move is as yet going on. She is cheerfully taking a gander at the instant messages that she has.
Oxygen: Happy bday 2 u my dr :)
Me: Thank you :)
Oxygen: Xcitd 2 meet me huh?!! :)
Me: Yeah..:) :) ofcourse :):) just two additional hours to meet you :)
Oxygen: Hwz my blessing dr?
Me: What else do I need in this world more than you? I'm cherishing it :)
much obliged to you so much :) I'm anxious to see you :)
Oxygen: haha :). K… c u @ 9… going to ve brkfst now… ll txt u ltr… :)
Me: Bye :)
She just realizes that who could this Oxygen be and what is so uncommon about this birthday. She is the main Princess of an upper working class family run by King Arjun and Queen Shweta. Arjun is the proprietor of ASP materials which is probably the greatest material showroom in Chennai and Shweta is a home-creator. The two of them needed to give their girl best in everything like each mother and father in this world and they have succeeded as well and now subsequently she is gaining 8L per annum. They are in the place where there is satisfaction subsequent to intersection a waterway of difficulties in their previous existence.
Prior to beginning from home, Preethi's portable began to ring showing Kavitha calling.
Preethi stated, "Hello Kavi… ..Thank you… You recognize what this day is going to be the most joyful day of my life… What I needed the most is going to happen today… Yeah at 9 o' clock… Ok… any uncommon plans today?… Great… Ok then bye… ". She hung up and put her portable in her tote. She concealed her millions and trillions of joy at whatever point her mother took a gander at her by beginning some discussion with her. "Mother! At the point when will father return home?" She asked her in fervor. Shweta answered in a tragic voice, "He'll come day after tomorrow . He needs to go to his companion's little girl's marriage tomorrow at Coimbatore. This is the main birthday he's not with you". Both traded stressed looks and began to Nisha's home.
In Nisha's home, there were pink inflatables all over. A board saying cheerful birthday Preethi is kept at the passage. Arjun and Nisha are running to a great extent to complete everything before Preethi comes there. "Uncle what is so uncommon about this birthday? For what reason did u need to give her such a shock?, asked Nisha keeping her eyes wide sounding energetic. "Well. One day she needs to go with some other person to carry on with her life. Whenever do I get an opportunity to give her such amazements after that? Expectation she'll like it" Arjun said. There was pin drop quietness and those words that originated from Arjun's heart repeated everywhere on the room. He was stunned when he saw Preethi remaining there with tears in her eyes. She doesn't have the foggiest idea what to do or how to respond. She stopped. She glanced around in stun. A cake is kept on a table in the focal point of the room. Her feelings went from shock to blame in almost no time. She is broken into pieces. Slideshow of photos of her youth began to run in her brain which is then hindered by glad birthday tune. Everybody applauded and drove her close to the cake. She cleaned away her tears, embraced her father. At that point she joyfully cut the cake.
Everybody is getting a charge out existing apart from everything else while Preethi is genuinely vexed. She has never anticipated this from her father. An hour prior to she was in the fervor of meeting somebody. Yet, presently she felt that this is the best birthday present she has ever got and this is the most joyful day of her life. She took her versatile and make-her-grin move didn't make her grin at all this time. She took a gander at the instant message she has composed for somebody.
Me: I'm going to go through this entire day with my father
who is my record-breaking legend. Sorry. I was unable to come
today. C u one more day.
She squeezed send finally. Presently she is eased. She turned off her portable and got together with her relatives. She understood that the amount she is exceptional to everybody there. She began to remember her minutes as father's little girl.
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