Not all that glitters...
“Congratulations,
Veena!” cried Siddhi & Priya. Veena faked a bridal blush and then burst out
laughing with her best friends. She had just accepted a marriage proposal from
Siddharth, a very young and suave investment banker who worked for a reputed
firm in India. They would soon get engaged and in a few months married too.
Being a very
independent & modern girl, Veena was not sure of the entire arranged
marriage process. She hated it when her parents put up her profile on matrimonial
sites, abhorred meeting strangers who would ask her weird questions and
disliked how her private life would be discussed openly by her relatives. She
was tired of telling nosey aunties to mind their own
business and re-assuring her married friends that she was “okay” with being
single.
With no expectations,
she met Siddharth a few months back through a matrimonial site. She was
pleasantly surprised. He seemed well read & travelled, had a sense of humor,
had studied in an Ivy League B-School and earned pretty well too. He also
seemed like a person who had principles and told her many stories on how his
family respected women. On paper, he matched all her requirements. There were
no sparks when they spoke, but then she thought that sparks may be overrated.
Modern relationships are based on mutual understanding & adjustments and
not on some childish fantasies. They had started talking on phone every day and
also met every weekend. He believed dining in style apparently, so would always
take her to the fanciest restaurants. He even booked a private yacht on the
high seas one night to surprise her. Impressive right?
Veena was extremely
confused. Yes, she enjoyed being courted by Siddharth and going to these
amazing places. But, something was wrong… He was too good to be true. Last
night, he told her his parents were pressurizing him for an answer and that he
had said yes. So now the ball was in her court. “Veena, he’s a catch! Don’t let
him go. You’ll not get anyone better than Siddharth!” said her friends. She was
always the ‘giving one’ in all her past relationships, so she convinced herself
that it was time for her to sit back and enjoy the attention. So, after a deep
breath, she said yes too.
The next few days were
absolutely crazy! Her parents had already started planning, her relatives were
all calling and congratulating her and her friends were sending her inspiration
pictures for her engagement saree. She was very overwhelmed but Siddharth would
just joke saying “Don’t you girls dream about this since childhood? It’s
finally happening Veena. I am your Prince Charming. So quit over thinking.”
3 days before the engagement party, she overheard her father talking to his mother about selling their flat in Bangalore. Her father had always wanted to move to Bangalore after retirement. So why is he selling it? When she confronted him, he was very evasive and didn’t give a straight answer. So she asked her mom next. After a lot of persuasion, she finally buckled. She told her that Siddharth’s family wanted her parents to gift him an Audi Q7. A car worth 72 lacs! She couldn’t believe what she heard. She was furious at his parents for even suggesting it. She was sure Siddharth didn’t know about this or he would have definitely reprimanded them for asking anything from her parents. He was an uber modern and principled man, wasn’t he?
3 days before the engagement party, she overheard her father talking to his mother about selling their flat in Bangalore. Her father had always wanted to move to Bangalore after retirement. So why is he selling it? When she confronted him, he was very evasive and didn’t give a straight answer. So she asked her mom next. After a lot of persuasion, she finally buckled. She told her that Siddharth’s family wanted her parents to gift him an Audi Q7. A car worth 72 lacs! She couldn’t believe what she heard. She was furious at his parents for even suggesting it. She was sure Siddharth didn’t know about this or he would have definitely reprimanded them for asking anything from her parents. He was an uber modern and principled man, wasn’t he?
That night, when she
called him up, he was telling her about the new watch he bought from
Switzerland last week. She was just waiting for the right time to bring up the
“your parents asked mine for dowry” topic. And finally, just before hanging up,
she did. There was utter silence on the other side when she told him what
transpired. She wanted him to say something but there was no sound. He then
cleared his throat and said, “Veena, that’s between our parents. Let’s not get
involved. And as my wife you will use the car too right? If your parents don’t
have a problem, why are you meddling in it? This is the last time we speak
about it. Leave all this and enjoy marrying a guy like me! After all, you are
the lucky one.” This time there was silence from the other side. Veena just
hung up.
What the hell had
happened! Did he just justify dowry? With that one conversation she realized
that behind the mask of a modern and principled man, he had a rather ugly
regressive face. She was also disgusted at the ease in his voice when he called
her lucky.
Yes, her parents would
be concerned about her future and how she would live on her own.
Yes, she was hitting
31 in a few days and would be the only unmarried one when all her friends were
married & had kids.
Yes, her broken
marriage would be the hottest gossip topic among her relatives for another
year.
Yes, she would have to
spend many more lonely nights...
But, this had to end.
Because she just realized – Not all that glitters is gold.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR -
Divya Krishna describes herself as an iron butterfly. While she leads a hectic professional life, she makes sure she finds enough time to explore her various passions. When she's not reading or travelling the world, you will find her baking delicious yummies.
This is her first story and she is determined for it to not be the last :)
No matter how modern and educated we become....but wen it comes to arrange marriages....many families still stick to the old biased traditions.... as if it is some kind of profit making deal.....a harsh reality.....hope it changes soon.
ReplyDeleteIt is so true... But the problem lies within us... We never intend or attempt to break this vicious cycledoes it have a part 2?
ReplyDeleteTrue. I guess we are scared. But we all have much more strength and resilience than we realise.
DeleteAnd as of now I'm writing other stories, but am sure Veena will another appearance:)
DeleteNice story.... More power to you for writing to inspire. Someone somewhere is always looking at you as an example and such writings hopefully will empower girls.
ReplyDeleteThanks. I just wanted to bring out 2 things: the hypocrisy of our generation and that all of us have much more strength than we realise. Hope to write many such stories :)
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