Beneath the manor's Veil..

Jhanvi's bahu...

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   Author's pov

    Aryan told Aisha to select the clothes that she likes but she couldn't as whatever clothes she liked where so expensive that it almost made her eye balls fall out of her socket.

    When Aryan saw her checking price tags and rejecting the clothes he shook his head and went to her.

    " You stand here..." He pulled her away and started choosing himself and after that he showed them to Aisha if she liked it or not. As Aryan's choice was really good Aisha couldn't reject anymore clothes.

     At the back of her mind she was really worried about the price of the clothes and pile of clothes that Aryan had bought for her.

    " Aryan it's enough.." Aisha said for the nth time and Aryan again said ' just one more' .

   " It's enough now please.."

   " Ok fine but we need a saree that you can wear for evening function..." He said and Aisha shook her head.

   He selected a beautiful saree for her and again bought four more along with them just because he thought it will look really good on Aisha.

    After the clothes shopping Aryan took Aisha to other section which had skin care products and make up items.

    He asked her to pick and Aisha just picked a body lotion.

   " It's enough.." Aryan shook his head and called the helper lady.

   " I want the best skin care products and make up items for my wife." Aisha snapped her head to look at him but he was too busy to bother with her expressions.

    " I don't use make up.." she said softly.

    " You can use them occasionally and for evening function you will need atleast a little bit... Maybe because you are naturally so beautiful.." Aryan kept speaking and without paying much attention he spoke his heart out but realised it soon.

    To hide the embarrassment he went to the helper lady and thanked her taking the products from her.

    Aisha smiled shyly hearing his words though.

    Actually another reason for Aryan's blunt words was his excitement and why not Aisha was his wife now.... He didn't get the apportunity to feel this happiness because of the environment but now when the mall staff refered to Aisha as his wife it sunk in him...

     " Aryan let's go , everything is done now." Aisha said to Aryan who was not making any eye contact with her .

   " Umm..yeah , no wait there's still one thing left." He said and took her to jeweller store of the mall.

   " Why are we here...!? I don't need anything.." Aisha said as the store only had expensive gold and diamond jewellery.

    " Shh... it's an important thing." He shushed her and took her to the store.

    " Please show me a mangalsutra.." Aryan said to the salesperson who smiled at them and with a nod went to bring the collection.

    Aisha didn't say anything as in the name of mangalsutra she only has a thread around her neck.

    " Aisha choose which one you want..." Aryan said and Aisha selected a small yet elegant piece...

    " This one..."