13 Eloping...I Guess.

The night sky was aglow with bright city lights. Mohini peered at the tall buildings and the shops that were sprinting backwards along with the people in them. Mohini rarely visited her hometown because she didn't want to leave Isha alone. The last time she came here was four years back to attend a cousin's wedding. Even after all these years the city hadn't changed much but in a sense it had.

"Kanika Di, Chappan or Sarafa?" She asked when the traffic light turned red, turning back to face the person sitting, more like cramped in the backseat. On the left of Kanika was her hubby and on her right was Aarini. Aryaman was in the shotgun seat while Mohini was the one driving. Are you wondering about the extra luggage...I mean two tagalong men, then let's rewind to fifteen minutes back.