om entered the large mansion decorated with jewels letting out many colours belonging to the rainbow and flowers were everywhere. the diya lamps were on the sideways as he walked to a middle aged woman who was talking to some servants.

woman: and quickly tell that girl to change quickly. guests are already coming.

om: namaste madeeha aunty.

the woman turned revealing her face:

madeeha: om beta. how are you? happy diwali meri beta.

om: happy diwali to you too and i am fine madeeha aunty. now time for my question. is moti back?

madeeha: yes gauri a.k.a your moti is back and why do you always call her moti?

om: kyunki she always used to eat a lot and i would say that she would get moti one day. that's why i called her moti. surprisingly she never gained weight.

madeeha laughs and says: true. anyway will you propose to her today?

om: i have waited for 12 years now i can't wait anymore. madeeha aunty, what was the need to send her to America when she was only 8?

madeeha: you see she always struggled in studies so we thought that another country would help her. trust me it was painful being separated from her.

just then gauri's older brother mahir (pearl) came and said: hey om bro. happy diwali.

om: happy diwali bro.

they hug and then mahir said: maa, the princess is coming now.

madeeha: great! chalo om, now you will see how beautiful she looks now.

om: she was beautiful since childhood and i swear that she looks like a goddess now.

mahir: goddess? she is a devil. 

madeeha hits his arm lightly as om laughed.

madeeha: oh! be nice to your sister. just because you didn't have to deal with her for 12 years doesn't mean that you can be mean to her.

mahir: what mum, i was joking!

madeeha: hahaha very funny.

mahir and om laugh and then they heard the anklets jingling as the bangles made a beautiful sound. they turned to the stairs to see a girl of medium height and a slim figure with black hair cascading down her waist like midnight waves on a sandy beach. her eyes were the colour of hot cocoa sprinkled with golden flecks like mini marshmallows. they were outlined with eyeliner and her eyes were decorated with a simple neutral eyeshadow colour. her lips were kissed with baby pink. she had several bangles on each wrist and her feet were decorated with golden anklets. golden earrings adorned her ears and her light golden necklace decorated her neck. she was wearing such a beautiful yet simple golden lehenga:

she was looking like a princess no no goddess and just then her face was revealed as a diya was lit:

om was shocked seeing.

om in mind: the girl who called me shit guy is no other than moti! 

flashback:

6 hours ago:

om: run faster rudy, we have to catch the kite before that titu does.

rudy: i am trying.

om: leave it you are useless.

om runs faster that he didn't notice someone riding their motorbike. he got hit by it but he wasn't hurt.

om: oh why are you blind?

he hits the person leading to the person having to take the helmet off revealing thei face. she was a girl and om got attracted to her simple yet flawless beauty. however anger was visible in her eyes.

she starts to hit him with her helmet and said: you idiot! how dare you hit a girl?! the law clearly states that you can't hit a girl!! 

everyone was watching as om happily accepted her hits.

girl: why are you smiling? idiot! you know what they would call guys like you?

om: what? it has to be some cute name.

girl: hahaha very funny! it would be SHIT GUY!

om was shocked as she hits him with her helmet and then titu came with the kite.

titu: i win now you have to sit on a doneky with a blackened face.

girl: perfect punishment!

she looks at om and says: shit guy.

ten minutes later:

om simply smiled seeing the girl as he sat on a donkey with a black face. everyone was laughing including her.

flashback ends.

om: wow my moti really has a temper!

gauri took a mic and a beautiful voice was heard. 

gauri: Kehte Hain Khuda Ne Iss Jahan Mein Sabhi Ke Liye. Kisi Na Kisi Ko Hai Banaya Har Kisi Ke Liye. Tera Milna Hai Uss Rab Ka Ishaara Maanu. Mujhko Banaya Tere Jaise Hi Kisi Ke Liye.  

om was memorized hearing her beautiful voice. it was like nothing he has ever heard before. despite spending a lot of time in a foreign country, she never forgot Hindi and she still had Indian values in her. 

om in mind: you have grown very quickly moti.

gauri: Kehte Hain Khuda Ne Iss Jahan Mein Sabhi Ke Liye. Kisi Na Kisi Ko Hai Banaya Har Kisi Ke Liye. Tera Milna Hai Uss Rab Ka Ishaara Maanu. Mujhko Banaya Tere Jaise Hi Kisi Ke Liye. Kuch Toh Hai Tujhse Raabta . Kuch Toh Hai Tujhse Raabta . Kaise Hum Jaane Hume Kya Pata . Kuch Toh Hai Tujhse Raabta.

he has always felt love for her since they were little kids. their first kiss was a cheek kiss when gauri had to leave for America. he never forgot that kiss. 

he missed her so much. she promised to be back on one Diwali and here she was. right in front of his eyes.

gauri: Tu Humsafar Hai, Phir Kya Fikar Hai. Jeene Ki Wajah Hi Yahi Marna Issi Ke Liye . Kehte Hain Khuda Ne Iss Jahan Mein Sabhi Ke Liye. Kisi Na Kisi Ko Hai Banaya Har Kisi Ke Liye. Sa Ni Pa Di Na Sa... Meharbaani Jaate Jaate Mujh Pe Kar Gaya. Guzarta Sa Lamha Ek Daaman Bhar Gaya. Tere Nazara Mila, Roshan Sitaara Mila. Takdeer Ki Kashtiyon Ko, Kinara Mila.

but does she love him the way he loves her?

would she accept her proposal despite the shit guy matter?

who knew?

gauri: Sadiyon Se Tarse Hai Jaisi Zindagi Ke Liye. Teri Sauhbat Mein Duaayein Hain Ussi Ke Liye. Tere Milna Hai Uss Rab Ka Ishaara. Maanu Mujhko Banaya Tere Hi Jaise Kisi Ke Liye. Kehte Hain Khuda Ne Iss Jahan Mein Sabhi Ke Liye. Kisi Na Kisi Ko Hai Banaya Har Kisi Ke Liye. Tere Milna Hai Uss Rab Ka Ishaara. Maanu Mujhko Banaya Tere Hi Jaise Kisi Ke Liye. Kuch Toh Hai Tujhse Raabta . Kuch Toh Hai Tujhse Raabta.

he hoped that the shit guy matter wouldn't ruin his life.

gauri: Kaise Hum Jaane Hume Kya Pata . Kuch Toh Hai Tujhse Raabta. Tu Humsafar Hai, Phir Kya Fikar Hai. Jeene Ki Wajah Hi Yahi Hai Marna Issi Ke Liye . Kehte Hain Khuda Ne Iss Jahan Mein Sabhi Ke Liye. Kisi Na Kisi Ko Hai Banaya Har Kisi Ke Liye  

she was finished and everyone started to clap including om. then she lit a diya.

gauri in mind: matarani, i hoped meri jatadhari remembered to come this year. i told him that i would be back on one diwali. is he here yet? what does he look like now? whatsoever i know he would definitely be so handsome. 

she then did aarti. once taking matarani's blessings, many began to surround her asking about America.

om: mahir, your sister is now a singer? she used to love dancing when we were little

mahir: she still loves dancing and whilst in America, she developed a love for singing and now she is a singer by profession.

om: wow. by god she is talented.

mahir: a talented rat.

they laugh as gauri went up to them.

gauri: bhai, bela bhabhi needs you.

mahir: ok, i will go.

he leaves and gauri turns to om only to get shocked.

gauri: shit guy. how do you know my brother?

om in mind: chalo om, time to joke around with her. this moti was so easy to fool when we were kids. let's see if she is still gullible.

gauri: what are you thinking? kuch toh bolo!

om: hi i am ayush. mahir's friend.

gauri: i always knew my brother was the biggest idiot in this world but today he proved that he is one! he made friends with a man who hits girls.

om: oh hello, i thought you were a boy.

gauri rolled her eyes and said: men, typicial.

she leaves, flipping her hair as om laughed inside.

om in mind: it is going to be so fun messing with you moti. once a fool, always a fool.

precap: last shot

target: 24+ votes and 5+ comments

this is just a two shot because i haven't got time to build it up into a OS. this was for yesterday diwali. hope you all had a great diwali.