"Here you go". She said pinching me and showing me her toothy grin.

"Mumma please yaar don't joke around". I told her frustrated.

"She is not joking". Baba said finally switching off the TV and taking my little left over peace away.

"But Mumma Baba you both know that I've just started my career and I'm not willing to marry any time soon, at least not before two more years and after this two years I will marry wherever and with whomever you want". I told them holding baba's hand and showing my puppy dog eyes because it usually worked before and it's my one of the favorite tools for pursuing my parents for something I want.

"We are not doing your rukhsati(farewell ceremony), it will be as per your wish. It's only your nikah". Mumma clarified.

I looked at her like really!!!

Only nikah?!!!!

My mother has this especial quality of making look some complicated things simpler and vice versa.

"Do you like someone". Baba asked me out of sudden bringing me back from the world of praising my mother.

"No...... Baba you know right that it's not about I like someone, it's all about my dream, my career." I told him now annoyed like hell,

why they are not getting my point?

"Then it's final you are accepting our decision". Mumma chirped happily like it was the greatest and happiest news for her that I wasn't fallen over heels for someone.

Looking my all efforts going in vain, I stomped my foot and started to climb the stairs when I heard baba asking me.

" where do you think you are going?"

"Bangalore". I informed him but what baba said next took me off guard and shook the ground beneath me.

Is he really saying this to me?!!

Is he really my baba who never scolded me for once?! Because the scolding thing was done by my Mumma.

How could he use such cold tone, harsh and heart piercing words for his baby girl?!

I looked at him with so much hope that he might be saying me any minute.

"Are you scared baby girl? I was joking my chicken hearted daughter."

But he walked away without giving me a glance.

I can do everything I want but I can't fight with them. I can't be happy after disobeying them.

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I was locked in my room planning to do something to stop this nikah without hurting my parents.

But I wasn't able to find at least one solution , it seems like impossible to me.

If I ever get a chance, I will definitely choke that person to death who said that IMPOSSIBLE itself says I'm possible.

"Gudiya(doll) open the door,talk to me. I assure you that it's for your best. Trust your Mumma, baba .Don't cry, sweetheart." I heard my mother along with the loud bangs on the door.

I'm not the person to cry over problem instead of finding their solutions,but I didn't answer her.

Baba's words were still echoing inside my ears. How could he say that to me?I still find it hard to believe that.

"If you are going and not accepting my decision then never return to me in my whole life and show your face."

His words were like pointed stones which pierced my heart.

"At least eat something, don't trouble your stomach". I heard her again this time with louder bangs following.

Mumma you don't know me, I don't trouble my stomach especially not when I need to use my brain in it's most intelligent form.

I evilly smirked as I got the plan, I just need to execute it.

So, here we go in the world of blackmailing, which of course I've learnt from my legendary parents.

"Mumma I'm not gonna to eat or drink anything until and unless you guys change your decision". I cried from my room adding a little bit of hurt and moist feelings in it.

I was so happy I got the chance to use my acting talent before it dawned me that I was being forced for a nikah and it's not happy go lucky time for me.

"Okay, as your wish. Trouble your stomach as much as you want. We are definitely not going to change our decision."I heard Mumma and her retreating steps.

What?!!!

How?!!

I mean how can she even for once not tried to console me and pursue me to eat?!!

Is she my real mother?!!

There must be some secret baba is hiding from me about my mother...

But, baba himself is acting same like I'm not his baby girl...

Maybe someone has done black magic on my sweet, sweet parents. Or............ or Maybe someone has kidnapped my real parent and sent their similar looking one for some sort of revenge.

But, I never had so intense fight which could land me in revenge type thing.

Wait...

What am I thinking?!!!

Am I for real?!!

Ohhh!!! Allah

I had surely hit my head somewhere.

Really!! Revenge, black magic.

Something is surely wrong with my brain.

It has lost it's sanity, I guess.

Argh!! I screamed holding my hairs in my fist as if it could help me bring back my sanity .

'Ya, Allah help me out, from this marriage thing..... Please, please, please'.

I looked at the sky hoping for some miracle to happen.

"Yess, Yess, yess". I got one more idea, I'm not hundred percent sure about it's working but I guess I should not give up so easily.

Yeah!! Yeah!! Yeah!!, I know that's me no need to praise.

To execute my plan I got up from the bed took my phone and went to the balcony.

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