#𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤-𝟏 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
✧ 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✧
It's story of Anshumaan ♡ Krisha
𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗚𝗼𝗲𝗻𝗸𝗮
Krisha lost her family at her early age.
She didn't expect to get that family warmth from anyone and thou...
I can't believe we are going to get married tomorrow. We got arranged yesterday only. It still feels like a dream, a very pleasing dream. Which is going to complete tomorrow.
Their engagement rings :
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Now I am getting ready for mehendi function. At night there will be sangeet and tomorrow haldi and our most awaited moment. 'Our marriage'. Just in one day I would be 'Mrs anshumaan khanna'. I still feel like dreaming if it's dream please God mujhe iss sapne mein hi rehna hai kabhi nhi uthna, yeh sapna tutne mat dena.
We are not holding any grand wedding or any destination wedding. To show our wealth. It's just a small wedding between our close family members and friends. I never intended to have grand wedding or destination wedding. I just wanted a small wedding just like one happening. My hair stylist is doing her work on my face and hair for God knows how much time. Don't they get bored. Cause I am getting so bore.
"Madam, it's done. You can take a look and inform us if you don't like this one. " I heard my hair stylist. And finally it's done after so long hours. I should say she has done her work so elegantly.
Her Mehendi outfit :
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Now I am sitting on chair while my hands and legs are covered with henna. They just completed there art. I need to sit at least for an hour to dry them completely. I can't take any risk. They have hid his name in my mehendi very skillfully. I smirked at the thought of it's going to be very difficult for him to find his name. I saw ansh coming in my direction.
As soon as he reached mehendi artists left from here not before giving me teasing look. A red hue must have covered my cheeks. He sat beside me and started to observe my mehendi so carefully as if studying them. I chuckled at my thought. He raised his one brow as if asking me the reason behind my chuckle. I shook my head and lean towards his shoulder. I kept my head on his shoulder. Suddenly I am feeling so tired and the pain in my back is just worsening.
