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VIVAAN

I looked at my crazy girl, looking down in the huge hall, she is all messed & confused as they had started shopping, with several attendants with them trying to help them choose dresses from her friend's most famous designs & their own jewelry brand with all latest beautiful pieces all here, while here I'm, staring at her from upstairs leaning a bit on the railings.

I saw her laughing at something & a smile marked my features.

"Beautiful, right?" asked someone.

"Most beautiful..." spoke I dreamily as my trance was broken when I felt a hand on my shoulder & I turned to find none other than my future dad-in-law, looking at me all sternly. What the fuck?

Ok, I don't care even if he knows, he should know it some day or the other, so why not today, thought I!

"Indeed the most beautiful interiors you have Uncle! Vivaan Bhai was saying to have such in his new mansion! DO tell us about your designer." spoke Avi fucker coming in between, tackling the situation as we both looked at him, Mr. Khan in confusion & I with coldness, no emotion.

"That was what you were talking about Vivaan?" asked he to me, looking a bit confused, yet a bit sure about something I can't point my finger to. Does he know about me & Sweetheart?

'Like he would welcome you in his palace, all smiling & hugging, offering lunch, playing business-business & not kick your ass off if he knew what you did to our Sweetheart & his Princess!' mocked my subconscious, & I didn't like it's words, like hell I'd allow her Dad or anyone else to separate us in anyway! I glanced at Avi who shook his head frantically standing behind my soon-to-be Dad-in-law, as I decided to follow Avi here, he is more experienced being my so called fucker of a love-guru!

"Of course! Weren't you talking about it as well?" I asked tilting my neck a little, turning the tables towards him, as he gulped once.

"Of course I was!" spoke he with a small confident smile. This man is full of elegance & the way he has mastered the art of relations & professionalism makes me respect him only more. I'm glad he is my future Dad-in-law!

"Let's discuss the deal!" spoke Sohaib as he came back from God knows where, & then I heard loud noises as we all looked down to find my girl arguing with her so called brother, that Abid guy...

"Orange!" spoke Abid sternly.

"Eww! Hell no! Green!" spoke she adamantly showering at him a green colored sherwani rising it up her height to make Abid look at it.

"Orange!" he showered an orange sherwani on her face, holding it about her head, as it covered her whole face, her being smaller in height as she pushed his hand away & pointed at the orange sherwani.

"You want Sohaib Bhai to look like a Papaya on his wedding day?" asked she in anger as that Abid held an end on green sherwani in my girl's hand bringing it to their front of the orange sherwani.

"& you want Bhai to like a bitter-guard on his own wedding day?" asked that Abid guy stubbornly as my girl narrowed her eyes at him & he narrowed his eyes at her.

She hit his forehead, speaking more,

"It's pastel green Dumbass, not bitter-guard green, & this one's final!" spoke she in finality, holding her head high, as if daring him to refuse her.