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A small giggle escaped her lips as she twirled in front of the full length mirror of her room, looking like an enchantress.
Dressed in a bottle green and red colored suit, with a heavy duppata, the zardozi work beautifying the look even more, she was in absolute daze since the moment she'd heard the sentence from her mother.
"Today is the day Neysa. The man we'd liked for you is coming at our house with his family. Go get ready my child."
At 22 years of age, she'd just completed her graduation and had absolute no interest in studying further. And instead, what she wanted to do was to be an interior designer for which she'd already completed her course. All she needed to do was an internship at her father's friend's, and then a job or her own venture. Time would probably decide that.
But the one condition her family had no problem with her doing so was that she was to get married after graduation which she herself had no problem with.
Oh, only she knows how much she dreams of a loving husband, someone who would tease her, someone who would be just like her, someone who would be her bestfriend.
She had seen her girl bestfriend getting married with their classmate in college who was somewhat their friend as well. That two's relationship was a bomb blast. Having only an age difference of a couple of months, their thoughts similar for everything, it was evident to Neysa how much the two enjoyed their lives despite being at such a young age.
And the most shocking part? Theirs too was an arranged marriage.
That's why she had no problem in doing one either. The only thing she hoped for was the best husband. A cute one probably?
Oh she knew everyone termed her as cute or adorable. And if her husband would also be a cute one, wouldn't a pair of two cute humans rock their world of marriage?
Cute+Cute= Perfect Marriage.
But was she right in believing so?
A knock on her bedroom door interrupted her mind full of thoughts. Some good ones about future.
"Neysa, are you ready? Come come, they've arrived and are calling you downstairs." Her mother softly smiled at her.
A big blush formed on Neysa's cheeks at the thought of her meeting the man who could probably be her husband in some days. She was just so excited.
She nodded slightly and followed her mother with small steps.
As she kept retreating the stairs, her nervousness kept increasing each passing second. From blushing head to toe, she had gotten to shivering head to toe.
And then one relaxing smile from her mother had made her hum in calmness.
To her ears reached the loud voices of multiple people probably from the living room. And damn she definitely heard one husky voice amongst all other.
