People of South Delhi are much well maintained and in true sense modern. They just don't speak fluent English, they feel like speaking a word or two in Hindi is fun. Though this area was initially occupied by Jaats and Gujjars who always intended to become foreigners being desi at a same time is now has versatile category of people. You won't be surprised to find a drug dealer at mere gap of 800m or 1km. The Hauz Khas and Hauz Khas Village is well acclaimed educational zone due to Indian Institute of Technology and IIT coaching hub.

South Delhi people find themselves as real Delhites boasting themselves for clean road and well maintained colony filled with millionaires and billionaires having at least luxury car in each house which is quite true upto some extent.

South Delhi people are highly styled and fashioned elements, who maintain standard which makes all other people infatuated. Thus, you could find best of the shopping places, bars and pubs in around this zone.

"Bhaiya take us to Vasant Vihar Block C"Krish spoke to the auto driver.

"Krish behave properly, speak only in English" Nandini started giving instructions.

"Maa it's not an interview" Krish spoke out irritated.

"English makes a good impression.Shewta have completed her education in abroad. We sent you to expensive English medium,that would be a total wastage of money if you don't use English now "Nandini replied.

"Baba ,see how Maa is literally telling me what to do" Krish ranted.

"Nandini don't spoon feed Krish,he is big boy to handle every situation" Ravi spoke out wisely.

"He wouldn't be sitting at a Cyber Cafe if he was so smart" Nandini threw a nasty scarcasm at Krish.

Krish brows frowned and he chose to look out of the auto.One of Delhi's long-established posh localities, One of Delhi's long-established posh localities, Vasant Vihar, is close to the Indira Gandhi International airport, one of the initial primary driving factors. It also had the first-ever PVR theatre, which is in the iconic Priya market in Vasant Vihar. With several restaurants and places to hang out, and with prestigious college campuses like IIT Delhi, JNU and DU South campus in the close vicinity, it is one of the most preferred locations of Delhi.

The rain started pitter pattering when the auto ride finished.Ravi paid the auto driver.

Krish looked at the exact address.

"Bungalow 269...there it is" Krish pointed out at gigantic Bungalow.

"Whom do you want to meet?" The watchman became interrogative seeing the visitors without a vehicle or a luxury car like usual visitors.

"I am here to meet Shewta Bansal and I am her mother's close friend" Nandini replied.

The watch man scanned Nandini's clothes which didn't  resemble the top notch kitty party design saree clad self proclaimed queens.

"Tell me your name" the watchman spoke out dialing a number.

"Nandini" Nandini spoke out nervously.

After a few minutes the guards let them in.

"The whole garden is twice our house" Nandini spoke out in a whisper but her eyes twinkled.

"This looks like a hotel,Baba" Krish sighed.

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"I booked a hotel for them near Taj Mahal but they are complaining about hotel services" Girish spoke out with creases of tension on his forehead.

"Papa,let me talk with them" Mayank insisted.

"Mayank shut up,Your Papa is there to talk" Daksha shushed Mayank.

"Yes,don't worry.Everything will be there. You will get AC room" Girish spoke out wiping sweat droplets from his face and then he disconnected the call with relief of sigh.

"At Sneha will arrive with Ankit (groom) here tonight before leaving for airport" Girish informed everyone.

"Why all in laws and guests are still in the hotel? They could ride back to Jhansi why they spanning more bills for us!" Mayank eye brow rose in annoyance.

"Mayank you don't poke nose in this stuff,elders know how to handle traditions" Dhaani spoke out with a sour face.

"Are you happy di?" Mayank asked Sneha.

"Yes,my little brother,I am happy" Sneha smiled.

Mayank left the room satisfied with Sneha's happiness.

"Di why did lie to Mayank?" Dhriti questioned.

"Why would I lie to Mayank? Ankit takes great care of me" Sneha spoke in her defense.

Ankit jiju compalined to you at the entrance" Your house is in a stinky lane !" I overheard him.

"He is not bad, just that he lives in America maybe that's why..." Sneha stuttered.

"He don't have rights to insult you di" Dhriti spoke in soft tone.

"There is big difference in our mindset. There is difference in our lifestyles.Time will make more understanding between don't worry about me" Sneha calmed down Dhriti.

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"These people have different lifestyle Ravi,I am sure Krish will live here happily" Nandini spoke out the servants kept cashew sweets, almonds and chocolates on the expensive teak wood table.

"Look at hearts before riches" Ravi replied.

"For Maa,only money matters. I hope Shewta Bansal is a decent girl" Krish thought to himself.

"Nandi!" A cheerful voice echoed in the huge living lounge.

"Hey Nimmi" Anandi hugged her school time best friend Nimisha.

"Meet my son Krish and my husband Ravi" Anandi made an introduction.

"Oh...Ravi jiju you still look handsome" Nimisha spoke over enthusiastically.

Ravi got flustered while Krish controlled his laughter.

"Welcome Mr.Ravi" A deep manly voiced attracted everyone's attention.

Ravi stood up for a formal handshake,"Nice to meet you Mr.Bansal" Ravi spoke out.

"Krish go and meet Sneha upstairs, she felt shy in coming down.Go upstairs to her room" Nimisha spoke out.

"Does'nt the girl comes with a tray of snacks in her hands? Rich people have different ways" Krish rolled his eyes internally.

Krish entered a lavish room after asking directions from a servant.

The room stuffed pink around. All shades of pink ,purple and pink pastels adored the room.

A girl sat before her dresser, wearing an off shoulder pink crop top showing her navel and peach shorts ending mid thigh.She applied gloss on her lips and Krish observed her silently.

"Isn't she too much pink? Girls like pink but this too much pink! She looks pretty ,big eyes and boobs...wait don't be perve stop staring there you idiot!" Krish's conscience scolded him.

Krish averted his eyes from Sneha and he fake coughed to make his presence apparent in the room.

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"It's too warm here " Ankit muttered.

"Jiju,this cooler is brand new,you won't feel hot" Sneha's little cousin spoke out dragging the cooler towards Ankit.

"Uncle ji,you should install an air
conditioner " Ankit remarked.

" You could install one for us.This is now your house as well jiju" Mayank spoke sharply laced with a smile.

Ankit's smile turned into a frown. He glared Sneha for a second and then he spoke,"You are unemployment Saale Sahab (Brother in law) aren't you? First find a job then instruct me what to do" Ankit snapped back and gave a fake smile.

"Damadji try this lemonade?" Daksha intervened to change the topic.

"Black coffee...I only drink black coffee aunty ji" Ankit replied.

"Oh...okay,I will make one for you" Daksha rushed to the kitchen.

"Where did your bangles go?" Aroha asked Sneha after dinner inside the room where all sisters swammed Sneha.

"Oh...actually Mother in law will keep them in the bank. I won't be carrying gold to US ,she will keep it here safely" Sneha replied.

"First night went well?" Aarohi whispered in Sneha's ear and the latter turned crimson.

"Not yet" She replied in a whisper.

"I have so many tips for you,come along with me" Aarohi dragged Sneha with her to the roof.

"You both here alone on roof ?" Aarohi twitched her eyebrows.

"Best friends...these are two childhood best friends" Sneha added.

"Childhood best friends or childhood sweet hearts?" Aarohi questioned with a teasing look.