TRANSLATION [Language made with the help of generator]: "Oh Vara! Nu eli! An nu kira luna!" - OH MY GOD! You are here! and you brought a girl "Nulith kira nu, Mama" - I missed you too, Mama
1st October 1999Aanya's POV: After the first little confrontation with Dani, I had never seen her back in the house. Although, in her absence, Chloe took up that job and has contiued to express her displeasure over the matter, making snide remarks or subtly undermining me whenever possible. I also got to spend more time with Amara, Amyra and Analeigha. Analeigh Stevens, 26 years old. She is beautiful with brown eyes and blonde hair. Analeigh and Ryker had a business-arranged marriage a few years ago and their children were 2 years old now, but I can see it in Ana eyes that she loves her husband – the sparkle in her eyes says a lot. The kids, Zandra got her looks from her mother and Zander got his looks from his father. Amara and Amyra Rodriguez, 19 years old, they got their looks from their mother. Amyra is doing law and Amara is a designer and both of them are in their first year university right now. Some of Evan's cousins and aunts might be sceptical of the engagement, possibly
Aanya's POV: We finally reached the hall, the reception hall. It was small with stage in the middle, an arc on top of where the bride and groom are supposed to sit for the pictures that are to be taken and tables around us for the guest to eat and enjoy, hopefully. I changed my dress into a peach strapless dress that reached my ankles it had a same colour cloak short covering my shoulder. The makeup artist re-touched my make lightly. And let my hair fall down free. Business partners, friends and relatives kept coming with gifts and other things congratulating both of us. “Mom!! Maria!!” “Hello darling, congratulations. My baby has grown up.” “Congratulations Sis!!” “Thanks. I am glad both of you could make it.” They moved to talk to Evan. To be honest I was not expecting them to come, although I sent an invitation. I haven’t talked to them in ages, years even. Soon it was time to eat. The bride, groom and their family together is supposed to sit together in one table. ‘
Aanya's POV: We took the last picture with our family and friends and said goodbye to everyone. Evan insisted that we had to return today itself. So we are flying back to Loncor today itself. When we reached the airport, I din't waste anytime and got in the plane, went to the back to get out fo the dress and wear something comfortable. I took my matching green pair of t-shirt and shorts and wore them. After folding and putting everything back neatly, I went back to the front and sat down where I last sat down. Evan came in a few minutes later and the flight attendent closed the doors. The pilot announced our departure in a few minutes. On of the flight attendant came and asked both me and Evan if we wanted something to eat or drink. We both said what we wanted. Later when we were on the air, the flight attendant came with what we asked for.2 and half hour ride was pretty eventless with me struggling to sleep and Evan head deep in work. When we touched ground in Loncor, I turned to
2nd October 1999Aanya's POV:I noticed how Stasia didn't question the fact that both of us needed separate room. I turned my gaze back to Evan's bedroom door. "Stasia, you mentioned that no one is alowed inside Evan's room. Is that a strict rule?""Its a strict rule. Not even I have stepped foot inside that bedroom. That room is like his sanctuary. Of course, since you are his wife you are exempt from that rule." I gave her an awkward smile. She knows something is up, doesn't she?Stasia led me back to the kitchen so that she could feed me my breakfast. We arrived in the kitchen and she had me sit in one of the bar stools. "It is usually quiet after Mr Rodriguez goes to the office" she said"What time does he usually leave?""He wakes up early and leaves an hour or half-an-hour later""So, how long have you been working for Evan?""I have been with that child from his adolescence. His own past is like an onion. So many layers, and peeling back that layers is not easy. Never seen a p
2nd October 1999Aanya’s POV: Today was a hectic day, the café just got busier as the day went on and now I am in Ryan’s car which he insisted I get into so he can drop me off. I did not argue, not one bit. We talked the whole way. My whole life I had difficulties interacting with boys which resulted in me not having boyfriends or friends that were boys and it was a bit hard for Ryan but eventually, he succeeded and we both became best friends then came Charlotte. Since the time I have known him and the time he has known Charlotte, he only told me two thing about her - He doesn't like her. He refused to speak or say anything to her or about her. It has always been his sixth sense to know what kind of altitude and personality a person possess.I and Charlotte are close but not close like me and Ryan. There was always something odd about the way is around me, too clingy and always wanting my attention, that was the second and last thing Ryan told me about Charlotte. In the past months
Aanya’s POV: Ibantos is amazing. The culture, the people, the food, the monument, the different places, it’s just too beautiful. Some might say I am a bit too biased in my opinion about Ibantos since I was born there and the first 10 years of my life were spent in that single country except for the first six months after I was born. I lived in Cerria since my father moved there for his job. After some time we went back to India to my mother’s home town and lived there till my brother was born. After he was born we went to my father’s home town. Personally, I preferred my mother’s home town because… just yeah, I just preferred it. The most wonderful thing I love about Ibantos is the food. The spicy food, street food, and evening snacks. Just mouth-watering. And today here I am in Deria, well on my way to at least, a small city to the south of Ibantos.Evan’s card is now short of at least £100000. Sucks for him. Evan Rodriguez should have never belittled me. The day after our little “c
6th October 1999Aanya’s POV: Today I'm decked out in a full pink ensemble: a pink floral crop top paired with loose fitted pants and an ankle length cardigan covered in matching floral prints. It's got a bit of flair and I love it.Yesterday, Anita and I went shopping together. She invited me to tag along wiith her family. It feels amazing to be back with her especially since we haven't seen each other in forever. Our families have always been close: Anita's mom and mine were practically sisters and our brothers were best friends.Anita's in-laws are incredibly kind and welcoming, and Anita just seem to glow every time I see her, especially around her husband - Ranveer Agarwal - whom I met for the first time two days ago. Quiet, observent and definitely a workaholic, but it's clear Anita's will be his first thought and concern with every fibre in his body. The way his eyes shine when he looks at Anita, the brightest moon during the darkest night.Since I got here, only Ryan and Charl
Aanya’s POV: I am a mess. My head is pounding, my room is a wreck, and I feel like puking. All in one. It’s the most terrible way to start my morning. To add to that, someone is knocking on my door for the past 5 minutes. ‘Just leave’, I want to shout at the person behind those doors but I can’t, I can’t be rude to them. I got up and went to open the door. A room attendant, a male and the same height as mine, was standing outside with a tray full of food, water and tablets. Huh?? “You morning breakfast, ma’am.” “But I don’t remember ordering anything.” “It’s one of the special services you paid for ma’am” Then he turned around and left. Thank I guess. What a morning! I pulled the tray inside and closed the door. I looked around my room to see the dress I wore yesterday is one the floor, my suitcase is wide open, I am just wearing a big shirt – don’t even know where that came from – and the bathroom and closet room is wide open. Great!! I started cleaning by brushing my teeth and