Chapter 41- Gurleen
The Brars had truly outdone themselves.They had erected a huge marque on their lawn complete with an outdoor stage and an open dining area.Daarji had insisted on hosting the gathering at Brar mansion and her mother had surprisingly agreed.Bebe had insisted she come in the afternoon itself to get ready and she found herself holed up with Manveer parjaai and Jassi di.Prabhjyot was yet to return from school and Bebe had simply disappeared.
Her own mother had elected to stay downstairs with Daarji,looking over the arrangements.The tension in the room was thick enough to cut through with a knife.That Manveer and Jasleen didn't get along was clear enough, especially when one considered the words they hurled at each other.
"So Gurleen,are you excited for your big day?"
Manveer parjaai asked her,sounding sugary sweet.This sent her alarm bells ringing as she warily nodded,unsure of an appropriate response.
"What sort of question is that, Parjaai?Of course she'll be nervous and excited.It's not everyday that we get to celebrate the induction of a chairperson in this house."
"That's what I'm worried about Jasleen.It's not everyday that we get to see the induction of a chairwoman.",Manveer put extra emphasis on the word 'chairwoman'.
Gurleen remembered a conversation she had had with Jaspal ji earlier.He had sought her out to specifically explain the family dynamics and how to navigate them.
"Gurleen,I want you to be careful around Manveer parjaai and Jassi di for now.At the moment,they are the only ones with a grudge against you.Jassi di has always desired to work for the company and become both chairperson and head of the household someday but Daarji has put a stop to it.It still doesn't stop her from fanning flames and sowing chaos wherever she goes.
Daarji's blatant favouritism towards you hasn't exactly endeared you towards her.As far as she is concerned,you are a threat to her position so she'll do anything to bring you down.She has a very sharp tongue which hits you where it hurts the most.
Manveer parjaai on the other hand is a tough nut to crack.Her main issue with you is that you've managed to disrupt the hierarchy in the house.Originally, Inder veerji was supposed to inherit the business which automatically made her the head of the household and Angad the Brar heir.While she and Angad continue to retain their position,their claim is shaky with veerji out of the picture .You outrank everyone where business is concerned,which means you're now a threat to her and she won't hesitate to double down hard on you and make your life miserable.
Not to mention,her personal grudge towards you tends to colour her vision as well.Coming to Daarji and Bebe,Daarji is the only one who wholeheartedly supports you apart from yours truly.As long as you don't blatantly rebel or do something stupid, he'll be fine with you.Not to mention, he's decided to personally mentor you;that will protect you to a certain extent.
As for Bebe,she personally doesn't have any problem with you.But she favours Inder veerji and parjaai,so do not count on her to support you."
She had stared at him for a long time,a lump in her throat.She hadn't expected him to go to such lengths for her and she appreciated his gesture a lot.
"Jaspal ji,thank you so much.But why take the trouble to tell me all this?"
"You'll be my wife one day.Whether we fall in love or not,a relationship does need trust doesn't it?We can't live the rest of our lives looking over our shoulders can we?Like it or not,we are a team and we got to have each other's backs."
She had smiled as he quoted her own words back to her,albeit framed differently but with the same essence.
She observed the two women in front of her carefully;despite their rivalry,they hadn't hesitated to gang up against her.While not exactly allies,they didn't mind fanning the flames just to instigate the other.
"And Jassi, don't mistake me.A woman being chairperson is not the issue at hand, it's the person selected for the post.You can't exactly trust a person who tends to blackmail their way to a position of power."
Gurleen was impressed.Manveer had managed to insult both Jassi di and her in one sentence .
Jassi di wasn't one to back down so easily.
"Parjaai,you need to understand that this is Daarji's decision.Who are we to question his choices?After all he did choose you and Angad didn't he?"
They were now entering dangerous territory .Manveer parjaai was starting to turn red.She was genuinely worried about a physical altercation now.Trying to diffuse the tension she asked,
"Where is Jaspal ji?I haven't seen him all day?"
Unfortunately,she only managed to invite Manveer's ire.
"Why do you ask?Do you find our company distasteful?"she asked coldly.
"Parjaai,not everyone hates their partners enough to loathe even looking at them."
Gurleen internally groaned.Jassi di had to have the last word it seemed.
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"Stop laughing."
She frowned as Jaspal lounged on the bed in Prabhjyot's room ,laughing himself to tears.
"It's not that funny.I didn't tell you everything for you to laugh at my expense."
She had just finished recounting the entire incident in Manveer's room.
"I'm sorry Gurleen but I've never seen those two get so riled up.You didn't even have to say a word to start them off."
She rolled her eyes at him and turned back to the mirror as she painstakingly drew her eyes with kajal.
"Veerji, you're not supposed to be here.The two of you are not married yet."interjected Prabhjyot from the couch where she was busy wearing her anklets.
"Says who?",he retorted.
"Says bebe.She'll skin you alive if she finds you anywhere near Parjaai.And be warned, I'll tell her when she comes over here."
"Monkey,"he muttered under his breath.
"Gurleen I'll take your leave now.I'll see you later.Apparently my little sister can't stand the two of us spending time together."
"So what if I can't?", Prabhjyot called after her retreating brother.
"Had I been a boy I would've made Parjaai a better husband.You're so boring.There's no difference between you and a block of wood."
As the door closed behind him,Gurleen turned towards the girl.
"He's not that bad you know.He's really nice and kind."
"Whatever.Parjaai,will you braid my hair?"
Gurleen smiled and called her over ,deciding to treat her with an elaborate hair do.
They still had to wait for bebe who had insisted on bringing her a saree to wear.
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