They Don't Know About Us
Monday
She yelled from the kitchen for the hundredth time in half an hour. Soon loud footsteps were heard heading to her room. Mrs. Mrinal Ahuja, Tara's mother opened the door without knocking. No privacy in an Asian family, you see.
Mrinal Ahuja
Kya karu mein iss ladki ka!?
(What should I do with this girl?)
She muttered under her breathe heading to her bedside.
Mrinal Ahuja
Tara, uth…warna paani laa rhi mein abb
[Tara, get up… Else I am getting water (bucket of water)]
Tara Ahuja
Haan…bass panch minute
(Yes yes..just five minutes)
Tara mumbled in her sleepy tone clearly not wanting to sacrifice her precious sleep.
Mrinal Ahuja
Koi panch minute nhi…uth
(No five minutes…get up)
Mrs. Mrinal having enough of the drama decided to use her last card. She walked over to the switch board and switched off the fan.
Knowing she would definitely win, she walked back downstairs without any further scolding.
Tara Ahuja
Yaar…mummy!!! Pankha kyu band kr deti ho!?
(yaar… Mother!!! Why do you switch off the fan?)
Tara said irritatingly. She groggily sat up rubbing her eyes. She hated Mondays, who doesn't? But this hatred is at its peak after vacations.
I walk downstairs clearly annoyed from my sleep deprivation. Why do we even have Mondays? Or worst school? I spot my brother already sitting in the dining having his breakfast. And the worst part? The chair he was sitting was my favorite spot
Tara Ahuja
Arun!!Ye meri jagah hai.Haat yaha se
(Arun!!This is my place.Get off it)
Tarun Ahuja
Kyu?tera naam likha hai?vaise bhi mein yaahan pehle aaya tha
(why?does it have your name written? Besides I arrived first)
Tara Ahuja
Haat na yaar warna niche gira dungi
(Get off na else i will push you down)
Tarun Ahuja
Abb toh bilkul nahi haatunga
(Now I won't get off at all)
Mrinal Ahuja
Phir shuru ho gye dono.Subah hui ni ki chuhe billi ki tarah ladna shuru
Introduction
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A 15-year-old high schooler. Has a soft spot for babies and animals. Just like any other girl she is lover of soft toys, ice cream and chocolates.
Family:
Daughter of Mrs. Mrinal Ahuja and Mr. Rajiv Ahuja. A strict yet non-strict Asian family with two kids. Elder son, Tarun Ahuja aka Arun who is 18 years old high schooler too.
A 22-year-old college student. Loves dogs and guitar but has a harsh way with cats. Favourite color? Beige. He is insecure with a phobia yet a charming smile and brown smile and a golden heart.
Family:
The elder son of Mrs. Kiara Shekhawat and late Mr. Anuj Shekhawat. Younger sister, Vaishnavi Shekhawat aka Vaishu who is 15 years old high schooler and a friend of Tara Ahuja.
A 18-year-old high schooler with a good dressing sense. He has a thing for watches and suits so if you ever have a need to gift him something, go for a watch. Loves to tease his sister and the little Cat and Dog banter. Nevertheless, He is extremely possessive.
Family:
Elder son of Mrs. Mrinal Ahuja and Mr. Rajiv Ahuja. A strict yet non-strict Asian family with two kids.Younger sister Tara Ahuja,a 15-years-old student.
Vaishnavi Shekhawat aka Vaishu
A 15-year-old highschooler with an extreme love for her tradition and culture.Has a little banter with her best friend Tara's brother Tarun.Loves pink shade and fictional characters.
Family:
The younger daughter of Mrs. Kiara Shekhawat and late Mr. Anuj Shekhawat. Elder Brother ,Dhruv Shekhawat who is 22 years old college student and an admirer of her best friend,Tara Ahuja
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Dhruv
Vaishanavi aka Vaishu grabbed a pillow from the bed throwing it with a good shot at Dhruv.
Vaishnavi Shekhawat
Uth ja, Kumbhkaran
(Wake up, Kumbhkarana)
As expected the pillow landed on Dhruv's face who didn't budge even a bit. The only reaction Vaishu received was a slight decrease in the intensity of Dhruv's snores.
Vaishnavi Shekhawat
Mummy!!!Dhruv bhaiya uth nhi raha
(Mother!!!Dhruv bhaiya isn't waking up)
Vaishu grew frustrated and grabbed a jar of water. She walked to Dhruv's bedside with a mischievous grin tilting the jar over his face as drops of water turned to a flood on Dhruv's face. The morning face wash done for Dhruv without him moving a muscle.
Dhruv Shekhawat
Aree yaar,Vaishu!!
Dhruv groaned in frustration abruptly sitting up on bed wipping his face damped with water.Vaishu grinned as if she had won a great battle with ease.
Vaishnavi Shekhawat
Chalo abb,jaldi ready ho.Mujhe school chodna hai
(Let's go now,Get ready quickly.You are supposed to drop me off to school)
Being irritated,I stomped downstairs.The sun casting a warm glow in the living room from the ceil-to-door glass window.
Dhruv Shekhawat
Yaar mummy,Vaishu ko mere room mein aane se maana karo
(Yaar mother, Neglect Vaishu from entering my room)
I ride to Vaishu's school with her sitting behind me. If she wasn't my sister I wouldn't have mind strangling her.I enter the school campus stopping at the pathway.
Dhruv Shekhawat
Chal utar abb
(Get off now)
Vaishnavi Shekhawat
Haan..sadu kahi ka
I rolled my eyes and huffed in frustration at her comment only to earn a grin from her as she rushed off my bike to the three girls waiting for her near the main gate
Vaishnavi Shekhawat
Taru!!
She rushed to a girl hugging her tightly as if it had been an eternity since they saw each other. I knew I was supposed to ride off my now, but I dIdn't mind waiting a bit longer till they enter the school as long as i get to see her friend, Tara Ahuja.
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