Aakanksha
Haldi...
Is it happening? Yes it is, duh!The dress was specifically chosen by my MIL and I should say that
She has a great sense of fashion.
So, embarrassing myself at family functions because of my weird fashion sense will be dodged successfully.
"You're looking gorgeous. " My SIL said when she came up with the haldi that had been on his before."Thank you and you too." She was looking really pretty in Indian attire. I wonder if her husband was able to take his eyes off her.
"He said he is missing you. Why aren't you picking up his calls?" She asked me whispering.
I felt a tingling sensation in my heart. I wish to see him too. I want to know how he is looking fully painted in yellow and probably fully wet.
Gosh! Not there girl. Means that many other girl are already feasting over my to be husband's body. This thought piqued up a sense of jealousy in my heart.
But then again, aren't there like millions thirsting over him when he performs and gets all sweaty. Can't be helped! He's too handsome.
I sighed over this thought.
But he's mine. My heart said.
"My phone is confiscated by Papa. He said he doesn't want me to talk to him till marriage." I told her and she laughed.
"Uncle still has guards up against my brother, hasn't he?"
"Nope, he likes him and I know. He's just being dramatic." I told her and we laughed on our mutual understanding.
Haldi was applied on my whole body. If someone saw me at that moment they might think I'm a yellow statue.
Mom was smiling holding her tears on her eyes. Then the realization dawned me that I'll have to leave them settling on an unfamiliar place, an unfamiliar country apart from them.
I'll miss them.
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Fast forward to hen's party. The party of me celebrating my last day as a single bird. Soon my parrot will join me on the journey.
Labeling him as parrot will not be a great justification though. He's an eagle.
Well, crab it is. So, yeah I'm also a crab from now on.
Pallavi gifted me this dress saying she knows how obsessed with blue. And saying that she'll change the wall colour of my room into pink as a return gift from me.
I remembered that I forgot to lock my room.
But she ain't getting it. I know my father will not let her make any changes. Hehe...I wondered how will it be when I'll be away from them. It doesn't mean that I have not stayed away from them.
I had been away for my studies. But this time the feelings are different. It feels like that something is changing.
I do get why bride cry while leaving. I cried while in hostel because I missed them. Imagine leaving them for the entire life.
I also know that he and his family will not let me be sad but still. Something will change.
Something will change. And for good or bad I don't know.
"You seem sad?" Shreya asked concerned.
"Did you not feel this way during your wedding? Like something is going to change."
I asked knowing she definitely would have gone through the same."Yeah, very much. I know what you are going for. Staying away from family for life, it's a big change."
"What should I do? I don't know if this change will be good or bad?" My confusion was still there
"Do you love him?"
"Very much."
"Will he respect you and your decisions?"
"Without a doubt."
"You have your answer girl. The change will be good." She assured me smiling.
The party was wrapped up soon along with my confusion.
I haven't seen him since yesterday. And will see him the next evening.
Patience bears sweet fruit. I can already tell that he'll look great in the sherwani though.
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A little bit of patience
Just few chapters to go and the
Wedding will be over...Spoiler: 3 types of wedding
And a little aftermath
And a little sweet epilogueLy💙💙💙
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أدب الهواةA cliché plot and a little(?) embarrassing grammar and writing. 17 when I wrote this, and am embarrassed even to read it myself. So, please confine yourself from commenting the obvious; if you're going to continue that is. As I promised myself, not...