AITAH stands for Am I The Aatrangi Here? 
[This post is NOT AT ALL inspired by Reddit and it's famous subreddit,]
Hello,
My name is Ruhi Birla. I grew up with my grandparents who gave me a free house, a free education (until 12th grade) and lots of free wealth. I tell everyone that I get a lot of job offers but really only my P Nanu offered me the post of Business Head in his office. I am ashamed to inform people that I got this job only because I am his only great-great granddaughter who is living with him. 
Over my 40 years of life, no one lub-ed me for me. They only lub-ed me for my looks, looks and because I was dumped into the Goenka household.
Then came Arman Pooddar. Boy went lattoo over me and I too went lattoo over him. We are tru solemates 
....but then some woman picked up my call on his phone, and I just knew he was NOT at all lattoo over me ad hence I from my side, very WILLINGLY said yes to a rishta. I smiled (fakely) during the rituals and on the engagement night, MY FIANCE IS ACTUALLY ARMAN POODDAR'S YOUNGER BROTHER!!
Like a beggar, I begged for Ar to let's tell everyone about our tru lub, but he is not willing to break his family's heart and gave me a CHOICE to make the decision to marry Rohit Pooddar. 
Ofc, I saw it a CHANCE to be with Ar because even tho Rohit is my mister, I get to be a sidey mistress to my ex-lub-er.
My UMEED broke that Ar married Abhira Sharma. And then again it glued right back when Ar confided in me that their marriage is a verbal deal, and hence Ab was just a dealwali biwi so there is NO reason for me to care that this marriage was taken place in the court of law and the mangulsutra and sindoor Ab wore was so not even a sign of Hindu married woman. 
My UMEED solidified when my mister went kaput and went somewhere, probably upstairs...
Anyhooo, I always kept reminding Ar to not side with his dealwali biwi and to give ME priority even if I am in the wrong. And he too always abide by this, and not because I used some emotional manipulation techniques etc etc. I just have a way of words - I never pressurize people.
Over the past few months, waqt kismet and halat came to me and showed me all the signs to do everything possible to keep that dealwali biwi away from her legal husband. I used to showcase how dealwali biwi was using reverse psychology methods to fix the Pooddar's family problems. I even pushed Ab down to the floor to stop her techniques. I am such an ideal bahu 
AND GUESS WHAT HAPPENED LAST MONTH! My ex-lub-er KISSED that dealwali biwi on the cheek. 
I had to fast track this one year of marriage into one month of divorce (for which I received a slap from my MIL ), and I saw my kismet pointing towards my sister-in-law and I did the right thing to bring the family's attention to her lub for her Ab's boss. I am such an adarsh bahu All this hungama led to dealwali biwi being ousted and for MIL to hug me for breaking her delusions about Ab the dealwali biwi. Now MIL is on my side and I felt very brave to inform her about my and Ar's full of boundaries wala lub.
AND GUESS WHAT? SHE WANTS ME TO BE HER ELDEST BAHU!!! 
So why am I writing this post? Because today Ab told me I have crocodile tears running down my eyes. AITAH? I felt sooo bad for Ab because she was losing the badi bahu status and she will become beghar etc etc. So how can Ab not see my genuineness? 
very very creative, love the execution 
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