AISHA
It's noon already when Sara & Vidhi came, & I got diverted. They are ready for the mehndi, i.e. Heena ceremony, where Heena is applied to the bride & other girls & ladies. I changed, even though all I wanted was to sleep, after this shit, to get my mood lifted. Sleep has always been my best-friend in dealing with all the shits I've been through. I hated it, but I broke down in front of the Khurana brothers again! They must be thinking of me as a cry baby by now, but currently my only motto it to avoid all the guys, as they're all the same, so that the wedding goes peacefully, at least for me!
I wore a turquoise colored Anarkali kurta, with straight-across neckline, with transparent turquoise cloth above the straight neckline, giving it an illusion round neckline dress, with a small necklace design on it along my neck. The transparent cloth move along my arms, ending above my elbows, with small ruffles. It has small light turquoise & sliver colored floral embroidery all along the sleeves, till my waist, below which it is flary, & has large & shimmery light turquoise flowers, along with small silver ones, surrounding the large blue ones, embroidered all along the flares, in gapes, ending with the net ruffles, with small silver border above those flary ruffles.
I put the simple same colored dupatta with silver border along my right elbow. I wore my mom's diamond ring, silver bracelet in my left hand, along with my all-time-favorite silver anklets.
I applied my winged eyeliner, mascara, & red lipstick, hiding my puffy eyes with makeup, & tied my hairs in a messy bun, with a few strands falling off it. I wore my silver stiletto heels sandals, & taking my silver clutch, moved out. My mood was off, but my friends were doing good in lifting it up. I hope to never see Sam, or even the Khurana brothers, at least for now! I don't want to answer them currently. I went down in the hall, beautifully decorated with flowers, & the couches for girls to make mehndi, i.e. henna designs. As it's a ladies function, so no guys will be present, to my relief.
"Hey you look beautiful!" spoke Vidhi, who herself was looking very beautiful in a scoop neckline, sleeveless royal blue gown, with elegant golden floral designs all over it.
"Thanks, but you look gorgeous!" I spoke with a little smile, & we all girls complimented each other, with me & Vidhi still standing on the gateway. Though it's a rarity among women to compliment each other, but we girls never miss a chance for doing the same.
"One Charity case was already too much to bear, & here we have to deal with another one, huh! How unlucky of us!" spoke Tia dramatically, entering in, standing just by me, & I don't know what was she doing here.
"What the hell are you doing here?" asked Ishu bitterly.
"None of your business!" spoke Tia's bootlicker minion, bimbo number 2, called Jiya.
The bimbos encircled me & Vidhi, as we stood near the entrance of the hall looking at us with disgust.
Vidhi looked a bit scared, but I held her hand in mine.
"Look at the sisterhood! I think I might cry at the love in between them!" spoke one wiping her fake tears, while others fake giggled, which pierced my sensitive ears!
"Of course the two pathetic poor souls finally found someone like each other!" spoke another Bimbo, & they again giggled, fake. & I just rolled my eyes.
"Get away from us!" I warned Tia in a bold but low tone, gritting my teeth, pointing at her, leaving Vidhi's hand.
She just rolled her eyes standing in front of me. She knows she can never win from me, so went to Vidhi, who looked scared.

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