Published on- 19/08/22
Here is the update although the target is not complete 🥺. Kyu nhi karte yaar vote?😔
Next update tomorrow only if this and the previous chapter gets 100 votes😤. And I am damn serious. *Although I look like a panda🐼*AUTHOR'S POV
Smile. The one thing which was not leaving her face from the time she saw herself in the dress.
Sitting in front of the mirror she can't stop smiling.
"Maan?"
"Hmm..."
"Maan?"
"Hmm..."
"Maan!"
"Huh? Yes, baby?" he placed his phone aside listening to her shout.
"When we will get married?" she pouted placing her head on his shoulder.
"Maybe in 5-6 years. Why?" he replied with a chuckle.
"That's long. But whenever it will be, I want my Mehendi dress green, Haldi yellow, and wedding red. Just like they are traditionally" she said dreamily, already planning her entire wedding in her head.
He chuckled pulling her cheeks.
"As you wish, my love..."
And he remembered.
She smiled at the memory from their college days.
The dress was green. Not so heavy. Just like the way she imagined.
"I know Maan you are angry. But I also know that you love me. And I promise I will gain your forgiveness before marriage" her thoughts were determined.
She heard opening of the door and when she looked back her breath hitched.
She was not able to take off her eyes from the person standing in front of her.
His intimidating aura was interrupting weird butterflies in her stomach.
Due to all the chaos, she didn't notice that he had grown his beard which was making him look more rough and dangerous. And the way he looked in the kurta was not helping much.
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