Naina was sitting in front of the dressing table, lost in her thoughts. She was remembering the events that had happened the previous night. How everything had changed in a matter of hours. How she, Naina Sharma, a simple and independent girl, was now becoming Naina Reyansh Singhaniya, the wife of a rich and arrogant man.
Naina shuddered at that thought and felt a knot in her stomach. She was brought back to her senses when the make-up artist said, "Ma'am show me your hands so I can put your bangles."
Naina extended her hands obediently and let the make-up artist adorn them with bangles. She looked at her hands and saw the different colors and sizes of the bangles. They were beautiful, but they felt heavy and uncomfortable on her wrists.
Aditi entered the room and saw Naina looking at herself in the mirror. Aditi said, "Naina, looking very pretty. You are glowing like a bride."
Naina smiled weakly and tried to hide her nervousness. She knew her mother was happy for her, but she also knew that her mother didn't know the truth behind her marriage.
Arjun, her father, also entered the room and saw Naina all dressed up. Arjun said, "My baccha is getting married today. I can't believe it. You have grown up so fast."
He hugged Naina tightly and kissed her forehead. Naina hugged him back and felt tears in her eyes. She said, "Papa, I will miss you. You are the best father in the world."
Arjun said, "Will I be in America? I am just one phone call away, baccha. You can always talk to me whenever you want. I will always be there for you."
Naina nodded and thanked him. She wished she could tell him everything, but she knew she couldn't. She had to keep her secret and go ahead with the marriage.
She was taken to the mandap, where the wedding ceremony was going to take place. Raman and Reyansh were already seated there, waiting for their brides. They were getting married on the same day, in a double wedding.
Neha was brought by her Nani, who was her grandmother, and she sat next to Raman. Neha looked happy and excited. She loved Raman and was looking forward to their marriage. She was wearing a pink lehenga, which matched Raman's sherwani.
Naina's lehenga was of a deep red color, with heavy embroidery all over it. The embroidery featured intricate designs and patterns, using colors like gold, green, and blue. The embroidery showcased a mix of floral and geometric motifs, creating a rich and elegant look. The lehenga had a flared shape and reached the ankles, covering most of the legs.
The blouse matched the lehenga, and was also adorned with similar embroidery. The blouse had a round neckline and short sleeves, and fitted snugly on her upper body. The dupatta was made of a sheer fabric, and was draped over her shoulders and arms. The dupatta had embroidered borders, which complemented the lehenga and the blouse. The dupatta added a touch of grace and sophistication to the dress.
She was also wearing an array of accessories, such as bangles, earrings, necklace, and maangtika. The bangles were of various colors and sizes, and covered most of her forearms. The bangles also had gems and stones on them, and complemented the dress. The earrings were large and dangling, and matched the necklace, which was also elaborate and ornate. The necklace had multiple chains and a circular pendant, with a red stone in the center. The maangtika was a piece of jewelry that was worn on the forehead, and had a pendant that hung over her hair parting. The accessories enhanced the beauty and glamour of the dress.
Naina looked up at Reyansh, who was wearing a kurta. The kurta was of a white color, with heavy golden embroidery all over it. The embroidery featured intricate designs and patterns, using fine threads that created a rich and festive look. The kurta had a round collar and long sleeves, and fitted loosely on his body. He matched it with a pair of trousers, which were of a beige color. The trousers were plain and simple, without any embroidery or embellishment. He also wore a turban of a white color that had a golden accessory on the front. The accessory had a circular shape and a feather-like protrusion on the top. The turban gave him a majestic and royal look. He looked handsome and confident, but also arrogant and cold.
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