MYSTERY unSOLVED.

What the hell happened? My inner voice shouted, since my outer voice stammered...

For a second, I was dumbfounded.

"What a sudden surprise! How are you, Sravani Sister? "Srishti said, hugging my sister.

Whereas I was standing like a line parallel to the y-axis,

These are my random thoughts:

In the end, I stood like an idiot who was watching a Korean film in Chinese with Japanese subtitles. In a nutshell, I couldn’t understand even the smallest thing.

Have you ever wondered what your destiny is?

My friend Prashant knows very well about Srishti... Srishti knows very well about my sister. and I am the idiot who didn’t know either of those things till destiny revealed it to me.

Everyone who I know or who knows me is somehow connected to Srishti... Suddenly, I felt like the theory of relativity had failed in finding a relationship between Srishti and my sister.

Instantly, I tried to wake up the hidden talent of mind reading. I just had a deep glance into my sister's eyes. I could feel a blend of confusion and astonishment.

But it’s too arduous to read her eyes. Her left eye brow stood up in the shape of a protractor, giving her a strange look.

THE REALITY:

"Who are you?" My sister asked. I didn’t know whether Srishti was astonished or not. But, I totally fell into the canyon of confusion.

"What the hell, even my sister doesn’t know Srishti." My internal voice raises its voice.

"Yepp!" I'm sorry you don't know who I am, but I know you very well. " Srishti started an explanation just like the professors in college.

They recognise the importance of questions after their appearance in exams.

Sravani's sister and I were all ears; her raised eyebrows and elaborated eye lids indicated that she was going to explain something special...

From the 45 minutes of knowledge I acquired yesterday, I guessed that her brain was preparing a list of questions. My inner voice started hosting the season 1 of KAISE BANEGA, SRISHTI'S SISTER...

My inner voice announced, imitating the anchor's voice, that we have our first participant, Sravani from Andhra pradesh.

The computer is really cute and good-looking in this game. It’s Srishti...

I announced that the first question would be...

"Do you know Ananya, the bio technology department?" Srishti besieged her first question.

My sister, being a participant in the hot seat, gave a cool answer before the completion of the question.

"Yes! She is my friend. We were classmates in the first year, but then she shifted her branch to biotechnology. "My sister's voice strikes me as really confident.

Computer saab second question please. .My imitation continued....

"Aren’t you the admin of this page? SRAVANI_.BAKING QUEEN." Srishti’s second question made the situation more interesting.

"Yes," my sister said, overjoyed that Srishti had recognised her baking ability.

Please answer the third question from Computer Garu.

"You are good at drawing too, aren’t you?"

Her third question is really awesome.

"Yes, but how do you know this?" My sister’s answer reflected a mixture of astonishment and excitement.

Suddenly, my sister sounds like a celebrity. I am so proud of my sister, since a stranger is a huge fan of her.

I was thinking about a human source like Prashant, who gave all the important data about my sister to Srishti.

"I am the younger sister of Ananya. I am familiar with you because of her.

I’m a follower of your page.. and I spoke with you many times in the past, imitating the tone of my sister.. Your name is most often compared by my parents whenever my sister wants something.. " Srishti solved the mystery which was a million dollar question for me.

Her response after a series of questions felt like a sixer in test cricket... Without a doubt, my sister was attracted to Srishti...

And I, too, received an answer to my question about human sources: Ananya.

"Why can’t we go out for lunch?" Srishti posed a question, which can be awarded as the most relevant question, since time is half past one...

"Sure, I'd love to join you, Srishti." Sravani replied in a lovely tone, indicating she was totally mesmerised by Srishti...

There is no more opinion of mine, because India is a democratic country where the majority wins.. and that too, two women on the same side.. democracy turns into a monarchy..

My sister whispered in my ears, "She is drop dead gorgeous," whereas her eyes were filled with contentment.

RESTAURANT CONVERSATIONS

My sister is swamped in dealing with her friend Ananya. She sent a WhatsApp message, "Anu, why don’t you inform me about your younger sister Srishti?"

The time taken to get a reply indicated that WhatsApp contact between them was being sustained by birthday wishes.

Srishti is engaged in scanning the menu card. Just like preparing for her main exam at the last minute, everyone was busy except me. This provided a space for my imagination, accompanied by an inner voice, to fall in love with Srishti's eyes again...

I was engrossed in admiring the beauty of her eyes, which resembled an electromagnetic spectrum, with each strand distinct and unique in its own way.

Her black tresses (hair) tumbled about her face, which abruptly stopped me from watching her eyes so deeply. She delicately convinced her hair to stop falling in love with her eyes and sent them to their native place with her right hand.

This time, my eyes stared at her right hand, which was being beautifully decorated by means of bangles, which resembled solenoid.

Her right hand was embellished by a white Anne Klein analogue watch, which incremented her natural beauty directly proportional to time...

The little cute floral jhumkis explain the topic of oscillations; they move in a to-and-fro motion just like a born baby moving in a cradle...

"Have you done with placing the order?" Sravani asked, bored of waiting for Ananya’s reply to her query. This question dragged me from my reel imagination to the reality of life.

"I am comfortable with anything." I raised my voice just to check whether I was totally out of my imagination.

Okay, let’s eat Biryani today. Srishti's voice made my stomach hungry and my mouth-watering.

"You look gorgeous in this lavender color," Sravani's sister complimented, indicating to me that I should learn to say such sentences in the future.

"Sure," my eyes replied to her eyes... But my inner voice shouted that,

"I compared her beauty to the rainbow, but you were still drawn to the lavender color."

Really, thanks a lot for your compliment. Srishti's voice described that it’s not the first time she's received these sorts of compliments.

"What’s your favorite colour, Arjun?" Srishti questioned, as it’s an open opportunity to match her taste...

My brain started searching for an answer, whereas my eyes were searching for a source to copy the answer... My sister indicated her black frame with fingers, expecting not to get caught by Srishti...

"Black," I yelled as loudly as i was in the theatre on first day.

"Black, how boring." Srishti's voice threw me out of the theatre. Its strange, do there even exist in this universe who feel black as a boring color?

My eyes declared a war against Sravani's sister eyes... But I know the outcome even before the war begins...The winner is my sister, because I enjoy failing numerous times in order to see my sister win again and again.

Her review of the black color made me open my front camera.

My inner voice shouted, giving some confidence. "You are not black; you are just dark in color."

Observing this, my sister replied, "

"MY DEAR BROTHER, LOVE IS BLIND."

My eyes transmitted a hi-fi signal to her eyes, which resulted in smiles on both our lips...

Srishti started glaring towards the wooden table just like a dendrology student....

I realised she was going to say something explosive since she had been silent for the past 60 seconds.

"Sravani sister!!" Srishti's voice conveyed that something important is going to be announced.

"Yes, Srishti." Sravani replied politely.

Mustering up all her courage, she had a deep look into my eyes, which made me lose all the courage I had mustered up till then...

"In a week's time, I am going to face my semester examinations. I am not as good as Arjun in mathematics. Can you suggest him to clear my doubts? " Srishti's voice murdered the silence, and I started celebrating it...

"No need to suggest, he will be there for you whenever you need him." My sister Sravani replied in a way to convey my feelings to her...

I wanted to say something. But the arrival of the ordered food doesn’t allow me to say anything.

It’s really good to have lunch with the two most important ladies in my life...

One who I can ask for support at any time...

One who can ask me for support every time.

Everything was going very well until my sister's mobile phone lit up with a notification.

When she saw the text message from Ananya, the smile on her lips vanished...She passed her phone towards me just to verify whether she was in her imagination or if it was a prank...

My eyes got confused trying to read that. Suddenly, I felt like the Cengage and HC Verma books were more comprehensible, and somehow I finally managed to read that text message.

"Who is the one who told you that Srishti is my sister?"

"Don’t talk about her with me anymore."

This message assassinated a smile on my lips too.

What the hell happened? This phrase has turned out to be the most frequently said since Srishti entered my life.