The story of a girl who became the substitute bride of the marriage where she was the guest.
The man who was supposed to marry her fiance gets married to a random girl(for the guest).
Right now I am sitting in the car beside my husband going for my 'sasural' thinking about life, which can change in matter of minutes like mine.
Few hours ago,
As I entered the room after my little food tasting, I was greeted with pure silence as if they were competing like who makes the first sound looses.
"What the hell my dear sister (sarcasm) is standing in a white gown with a chappri type ladka beside her though his outfit screams money but still his dressing style literally sucks or what who wears a neon yellow business suit with bright red shirt and a dark green bow tie nowadays " I thought in my mind as I noticed them .
But then leaving my thought I asked my other cousin what actually happened and she told that our dear bride married that cartoon because he is the son of some raghuvanshi family.
I was just digesting the fact that out of nowhere my grandmother came and asked me to get ready as I am getting married now.
Before processing anything I am already ready in bridal attire.(I know the heroine is little slow bear with it).
My wedding attire,
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After that I was awaken out of my stance then reality hit me .
