Arranged Marriage

~Nervous~

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It's all about confidence. When you are confident, it reflects. It's about knowing exactly, what's the moment require and showcasing that attitude. It's about the trust you have within yourself, in your actions. It's about you, how you perceive yourself, how you showcase yourself.

The spot light lit, following by other stage lights on the side of supposed runway. And he was there, standing under that light, body upright, face reflects nothing, but confidence and strength and power. Without a blink, an unknown stress in my heart falters as I awaited, and the loud cheers in the hall indicates all awaited too, impatiently, for the coming moment.

But there was a difference, they awaited for his performance, for him to walk like in real and I awaited as I definitely believe Mr Oberoi and this useless show in front of all, that's kind of not his thing and the mic beside him, I am sure he would announce to fudge off here everyone at any moment.

He took his first step. A long one but slow. Than another and another. And past that little mike on his left. I blinked, a moment latter registered the reality and choke on my drink. Wide eyed, jaw hanging open!

He didn't come announcing closing down this absurd show? Is he really...?

God really took seriously to make my, this day, so interesting. First, this surprise party shocked me. Secondly that strip dancer shocked me to the core and now! Now ever-so-serious Mr Oberoi, really walking down the stage! That's the father of all shocks today.

I saw him, still my eyes wide, simply a solid stance around his shoulder width apart and taking slow and long steps. His controlled steps showing balance and control while he moves towards his destination.

Taking longer strides than he normally would.

Oh my goodness! I didn't really think he would actually perform that, like this!

In front of fifty unknown women, in my bachelerotte party, Mr Shivaay Singh Oberoi, multibillioner and owner of one of India's leading, Oberoi Industry, Asia's one of richest youngest businessman is actually performing a ramp walk show, here in this hall, where I would have heard he don't even waste his precious second on unprofitable things or usual talkshows and here he is performing for a bet that his brother set. That's unbelievable just like a shooting star in fifty years thing! A rare thing!

He must really loved Om Ru that much, this is something I wouldn't think in my wildest dream too!

He walked strong, purposeful, and naturally sexy. Keeping his head up, his chin leading his body. This makes him appear a lot taller! Not once his oceanic gaze moved to down but it's like he picked one point in front of him when he walk, he focus on that point only. Having a clear destination and not looking around it's like given him a purpose and shows his walk more confident!

Just like a professional model!

Keeping his gait and his strides steady. Keeping everything simple and in moderation. Keeping his facial expressions natural. Walking tall with his body straight and his shoulders back. He doesn't even look like a robot! Often, there's just a fine line that separates looking really sexy and attractive from being awkward and robotic.

A powerful and confident walk makes him even more attractive!

"Oh my god" and girls literally going mad around here, cheering, flashing light of their i-phone's. Mallika said something about how attractive and like a professional he looks and something more that unintentionally blured out of my conciousness.

At the end of the runway, he stood for 3 to 4 seconds. But his blue deep oceanic eyes, they move towards this direction, more particularly towards me. I wasn't sure until, chorus of aww surrounded me plus Mallika jabbed my shoulder with hers playfully.