RAGHVI DAIRIES [ Completed ]

0S 4. Continuation

Mr. Rao finally boarded to office.. Let me continue...

Afternoon 3PM
We were driving towards the venue, he was wearing a simple casual, since he need to change into designed outfit by me.. as soon as we reached the venue we entered the green room, every model was alloted a separate room and one helper to help with outfit and makeup.. Just after few seconds we reached, we got to know that our show stopper couldn't make it due to family emergency, he is 6" 2, and the top best suit was on his size,, this lead me in almost panic situation, until my manager suggested to make Raghav as show stopper, he is 6" 2 and good physique for that outfit..

with the rush of idea, from no where 7-8 flies surrounded my forbidden cake.. I mean, few female staff surrounded him, as he is new show stopper..
one having the outfit, other ready with makeup, one with hair drier and gel, one with accessories and others buzzing around him with some lame reason and above all, this attention seeker is paying attention to all..

It's been 1 yr of our marriage, never have I ever seen him listening so keenly to me.. I only know how much I regret having this auction display..

Girl 1: Sir, please change into this, I'm sure you will set the stage on fire..

G2: absolutely, sir don't mind, are you model or actor? look at you, so fineeeeeee..

What's the point of dragging a letter so much, don't she know the spelling, better send her back to school, may be there she could learn some manners too.. I'm already boiling up with annoyance..

G3: if not you must try, no one can resist your charm..

Raghav: hey thanks☺

Pallavi: ek kaam kariye ab sab judge kyu nahi ban jate, isse bahane hamre design ko acche review mil jayenge..

G2: ma'am ham toh bass..

I stopped her from completing the sentence, I can't tolerate more..

Me (Mrs. Rao) : bass.. Exactly.. Ab nikalo sab..

G4: but ma'am, make up? And baki sab..

Me: uski zarurat nahi hai, he is handsome enough already, he don't need artificial beauty.. ARDAM AYINDA..

There goes my possessive version, I slammed all with my rude words.. Not my fault, my husband isn't a public display free for ogling purpose.. Finally I sent them away..

Raghav: how rude SKD..

Pallavi: (grabbing his collar) Oye.. Mr.Husband,, you are my personal property, agar koi bhi mere property ko taadega toh uski kher nahii

He grabbed my waist and encircled me in a hug, by wrapping his arms around..

Raghav: accha (teasingly) "PERSONAL PROPERTY" Nice😉 aur kya hai mein..

Me in mind: bana liya na popat phir se, ab bhugat, yeh ghamandi rao ko ab pura maukka mil gaya tujhe satane ka..

Me: jaawo,, get ready..

Raghav: yes ma'am 😉

I was waiting impatiently at the door of dressing room.. Well one because it will be 1st time he will wear the suit designed by me, not to say, but I actually designed all mens wear keeping him in mind.. and other reason, I didn't know back then, but it was definitely because I loved admiring him and for any reason I don't want to stay away from him..

Love... to be honest is not something you get notifications in mail,, like congratulations you are in love.. There is no particular moment you can say that you are in love.. It just happens unknowingly, I was in a phase of denial, I was scared.. It was going good so far, I don't want to spoil things between us..
and my trail of thought halted..