𝓢𝙏𝙔𝙇𝙀, shubman gill

12. engagement party

As the morning sun cast its golden rays over the bustling city of Mumbai, excitement filled the air at the luxurious Taj Palace. The grand venue was abuzz with activity as preparations for Naina's engagement party were underway. Mr. and Mrs. Malhotra, adorned in their finest attire, greeted guests with warmth and grace, their pride evident in their smiles.

In the makeup room, Naina was surrounded by her closest friends, their laughter and chatter filling the space with joyous energy. Clad in a stunning pink lengha, Naina radiated beauty and elegance, her eyes sparkling with anticipation for the day ahead. Her friends flitted around her, fussing over every detail of her appearance, ensuring that she looked nothing short of perfection for the occasion.

In the makeup room, amidst the flurry of activity, Naina's friends buzzed around her like eager butterflies, their voices blending into a symphony of excitement.

"Wow, Naina, you look absolutely stunning!" exclaimed Kiara, her eyes sparkling with admiration as she admired Naina's reflection in the mirror.

"Thanks, Kiara!" Naina beamed, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "I can't believe this day is finally here. It feels like a dream!"

Anushka, ever the voice of reason, chimed in, "Well, it's about time, Naina. We've been waiting for this moment since forever!"

Naina laughed, her heart swelling with gratitude for her friends. "I couldn't have asked for a better group of friends to share this day with."

Meanwhile, outside the grand venue, guests mingled and chatted animatedly, their excitement palpable in the air.

"I heard the Malhotra's spared no expense for this party," remarked one guest, eyeing the opulent surroundings with admiration.

Another guest nodded in agreement. "It's no surprise, considering how successful Naina has become. She deserves nothing but the best!"

As the evening unfolded, the ballroom filled with the sound of laughter and music, setting the stage for an unforgettable celebration of love and new beginnings.

As Shubman adjusted his tie, the room buzzed with the energy of camaraderie and anticipation. Ishan, always the jokester, couldn't resist teasing Shubman about his nerves.

"Hey, Shubman, don't tell me you're getting cold feet now," Ishan quipped, nudging him playfully.

Shubman rolled his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips. "Of course not, Ishan. I'm just making sure I look presentable for Naina."

Abhishek, ever the supportive friend, clapped Shubman on the back. "You're going to knock her socks off, mate. Just wait and see."

Yashasvi, with his trademark grin, chimed in, "Yeah, Shubman, you're the star of the show tonight!"

Virat, the picture of confidence, offered a reassuring smile. "Relax, Shubman. You've got this. We're all here to celebrate with you."

Rohit, ever the voice of reason, added, "And remember, it's not about the suit or the party. It's about the love you share with Naina."

As the room filled with laughter and camaraderie, Shubman felt a sense of gratitude wash over him. Surrounded by his closest friends and teammates, he knew that no matter what the future held, he was ready to embark on this new chapter of his life with Naina by his side.

Shubman stepped into the Taj banquet hall, the grandeur of the venue taking his breath away. All eyes turned to him as he made his entrance, clad in his beige suit, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement coursing through him.

As he scanned the room, his gaze locked with Naina's, and time seemed to stand still. She looked resplendent in her pink lengha, her eyes shining with happiness and love. Shubman felt his heart swell with emotion at the sight of her.