𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 |𝟏𝟖+

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|Teasings|

Krisha

I don't know from how long hours I am sitting in front of mirror and my makeup artist is doing my hair and makeup. I said them to keep my makeup minimal cause I don't want to look a totally different person.

After some more few hours she said 'it's done'. I heaved a sigh of relief. It's been so long.

Her wedding lehenga :

(imagine veil also )

I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I am actually looking so pretty. I am satisfied by my look. It's just the way I wanted. But walking in this heavy lehenga it's task in itself. Let's see how I will walk in this. I should not get tripped otherwise 'dulhan ko ek lehenga bhi sambhal mein nahi aaraha ghar kya sambhalegi' aaisa sunne mein aayega. And I don't want to give any chance to anyone to raise their so called fingers at my married life. It's new phase of my life and the most beautiful also so, I want it to be just perfect like ansh.

After sometimes aunty entered in my room. Her eyes are moist. After my parents death I lived with my uncle and aunty only, they are really very supportive. I couldn't get better guardian then them. They are just best. At my college times I didn't want to start business it was never in my mind but my uncle and aunt both supported , encouraged me and whatever I am today they are reason behind it. Kehte hai na har safal aadmi ke peeche ek aurat ka haath hota hai ; par yaha mere uncle- aunty ka haath kya pura ka pura yogdaan hai.

I don't call them papa and mumma cause I never liked to give my mummy papa's position to anyone. Even they never forced me to but I know they will be on cloud nine if I will call them as 'my mumma papa'. They have only one child. My cousin 'Aditya'. He is 5 years younger than me but very mature and responsible. He also loves me so much. They wanted to have a girl child but due to some complications aunty couldn't conceive after adi's birth. She really cried at that time but she never loved me any less than her own child. She loves me like her own child even more than adi.

" Sach mein bahot pyaari lag rahi ho, bilkul apni maa jaisi " My eyes moistened on her mention.

" Ro mat, beta. Tumhe to khushi khushi apni zindagi ka ye padav shuru karna chahiye. " She cooed softly in my ears while hugging me. But I couldn't control them anymore and started to cry on her shoulder. She just stood there caressing my back and murmuring sweet nothing and everything in my ear. It's one of the most needed time for me. After sometimes my crying session calmed down a little but I started to hiccup. It's my habit whenever I cry I started to hiccup

Aunty immediately pass me a glass of water. I gulped down whole glass of water in one go. My throat had become dried due to my emotional breakdown.