(It is One Year after the Wedding from Hell i.e., Adi-Ni Wedding. AryLie Wedding has not taken place. Imlie's has Her Thesis Defense left in Her Finals, and is at the Rathore Mansion. They are together, to some extent. But Not yet confessed. 'Cause they are Ghonchus.
The Rathores and Imlie are about to attend a Mehndi Function. Maa and Didi have already left.)
Aryan stared at Imlie.
This was the second time He had seen Her in that Lehenga.
And it didn't seem like He would get used to it.
Ever.
He stood transfixed as Imlie descended the stairs clutching the skirt of Her Heavy Golden Lehenga.
Last Year, when He had ordered the Lehnga for Her, He had specifically asked His Designer Friend for a Light-Weight Make, so that it would be easy for Her to run around. It still looked Heavy. Do they not make these Originals in Lighter Material ?
As Imlie came and stood near Him, He could Not tear His eyes off Her.
It was Not the Lehnga adding to Her Glow. It was She who was making the Dress look more beautiful.
"ABP, yeh Lehnga theek lagat hai ?"
Oh it looked just fineeee.
Much more than fine.
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