chapter 43
How They Married
The train compartment was full with all baraatis.Jay, Amma, Appa, Simi, uncles, aunts and thenMita, Mummy, Papa, Pihu, mama, mami, Archana, Ritu.Bhaiyya Bhabhi & Golu had to go back to Delhi as Bhaiyyâas vacation was over and he had to join his office back. Aaji could not travel in such long journey so she preferred to stay at Kolhapur. Seema and Veer also had to go back to their respective natives to join office. Everybody had come to say bye to Jay & Mita. After all, they were supposed to go back to Paris from Chennai. With a heavy heart Mita waved them all a good bye.Even though it was a long journey, everybody had lots of fun. They played Antakshari, damsharas, and cards in the train. It was like a family picnic for them.Next morning, they reached Chennai.Appa & Jay had arranged a mini bus to pick them all up and drop at the hotel where the accommodation was arranged. It was almost half an hour but still the driver didnât turn up to pick them up. Appa, Jay kept calling the driver.â&*^&%^^%&(^*&(),â Appa.â*&*(^%#%@$@$$^&^,â Jay.For almost 5-10 mins they were talking on the phone in Tamil. Here Mita and family were waiting for them to know what happened. Though they could understand that there was some issue with the vehicle.âPapa, sorry the mini bus tyre is punctured and the driverâs phoneâs battery was down so he could not contact us. Just now he called us from the mechanic's place,â Jay.âOhh ok,â Papa.âI am sorry Papa for the inconvenience. Please give me some more time, we are arranging another bus,â Appa.âOhh no Appa!! Why are you saying sorry? Please donât,â Papa.âBecause you had to wait till now. You guys planned the wedding so nicely. Everything was so perfect. But as soon as you enter here, you started facing the problem,â Appa.âNo Appa. Please donât say that. You forgot? What happened at the hotel?? About the accommodation??? But you people cooperated with us. Now it is our turn. Donât worry. No need to book another mini bus. Letâs get 3-4 taxis, we will manage,â Papa.âThank you so much Papa,â Apa folded his hands.âOhh no, this is not required,â Papa gave him a hug.They called 4 taxis. All taxis were fully occupied. They could call one more taxi but Papa said, not required, we will manage.2 taxis were filled with Jayâs family. In the third taxi, Papa, Mummy, Pihu and Mami. And in 4th Taxi, Mama, Archana, Ritu, Jay and MIta, yes.They made Mama sit in the front, near the driver seat. Archana, Ritu being lean, everyone thought all 4 can easily fit in the backseat. But still it was lil discomfort, mama suggested Mita to sit on Jayââs lap. She hesitated but then instead of calling another taxi and making more delay, she agreed. Jay totally enjoyed this ride.âDo you know what happens to the butter if we put it on a hot pan?? My feelings are the same..just like that butter..â Jay whispered in Mitaâs ear and tightened his hands around Mitaâs waist. She pinched on his hand.âAaaaaa ouchâ¦.â Jay screamed.Driver got scared and he suddenly stopped the car, â%&*((&*&%ââWhat happened Jay beta,â Mama.âNo, nothing mama. I think, something bit me,â Jay.Archana and Ritu were giggling.âSomething or Someone?? Hahahaha,â Mama.Mita was embarrassed.Jay dropped Mita & Family at the hotel where their accommodation was arranged.âMummy, Papa, you all please take a rest for sometime. Have breakfast â lunch peacefully and after that you can start preparing for evening reception,â For the last sentence Jay looked at Mita. She widened her eyes and then smiled.âWe will send another vehicle to pick you all,â Jay smiled back and continued.âBut Jiju, where is the reception hall?? How long would it take to reach there? And how will Mita Di get ready??â Ritu had back to back questions.âWait wait, take a deep breath first,â Archana.âIt is nearby only. Both our house as well as the reception hall, just 5 km away. Simi will come back here with a beautician, who will help Mita to get ready,â Jay.âOhh wow, Di, you are so lucky, jiju has made all the arrangements for you,â Pihu.âActually, I would like to give that credit to Simi and Amma, it is their plan,â Jay.Mita nodded her head and smiled again. Jay was looking at her with a smiling face.âJiju..Jiju, Kaha kho gaye???â Ritu tapped on his shoulder.âAaah.. Ohh I am sorry.. Simi will come back here with a beautician who will help Mita to get ready, and thatâs Simi & Ammaâs idea,â Jay fumbled.âHahahahaha, Jiju to gaye kam seâ¦.Jiju..you are so funny, you already said thatâ¦..â Everybody started laughing.âI think I should take a leave now,â Jay quickly escaped from there.Appa, Amma and Jay got busy in preparing for the evening function. After lunch, Simi went to Mitaâs place with a beautician to help her get ready. The lady couldnât understand Hindi. But with little English and Simiâs help they could communicate with each other. Mita got ready and came out of her room. Everybody was stunned to see Mita in south Indian attire. Red-Golden silk saree, very neatly plated and pinned up pallu, which was again neatly tied up in Kamarpatta. Long braid decorated with Jasmine gajaras. Maang ticka, small red colour bindi. Small necklace and medium sized mangalsutra. The beautician lady asked for 2 things.â$&^*(^(&)*)^&%^&$^%#âMita looked at Simi.âBhabhi, she is asking you to remove your green bangles and wear matching red bangles instead. She is also asking if you have a couple of more golden necklaces, little longer in size,â Simi.âNo Simi, I canât remove these green bangles. I love them. It doesnât matter if they donât match with my saree. This is the only time we wear these bottle green colour bangles. These are the symbols of newly wedded girls. Just like in North India they wear Red Chudaâ¦for us it is Green..a symbol of prosperity in newly wedded coupleâs lifeâ¦.and I donât have more golden malas. I think it is enough for me. I am not a jewellery lover anyways. I believe in simplicity,â Mita was emotional while explaining this.âItâs ok Bhabhi, as you wish..be comfortableâ Simi.Mommy and Mami both had tears in their eyes as they saw Mita in a beautiful south Indian bride attire.âThanks to Jay, we could never imagine Mita like this.. such a beautiful brideâ¦â Mom kissed Mita's forehead.Everybody headed towards the reception hallâ¦.To be continued...