HIS ERRATIC

Ch-13 Lengha

Delhi, India

8:00 am

I looked at myself in the mirror for the last time .

Ever heard about a live corpse.

I turned into one .No emotions on my face .

Red bridal lengha drapped on my body

It difficult for me to carry such attire . I looked at my henna filled hands . It has dried and turned dark brown. Ma used to apply the henna . She always used to say if the colour comes out dark your husband loves you alot. I laughed at that thought love? He hates me

I inhaled the smell and it was enough to make me feel nausea. I always hated this henna and today I hated it more .

Reason ?

His name craved in my hands .

The smell , the Chaos made me realise that I am going to marry the person I hate with all my gut .

I looked at myself in the mirror to see my reflection .

These heavy makeup .
Dark red shade . Red was never my colour but look at me today dipped in red colour .

If anyone see me like this they won't be able to recognise me

This is not Me

I was never this weak .

I never wanted to marry anyone

But look at me today . Things turned upside down in last 24hrs

Bring all dolled up in this red attire to get married to a monster . A .bloody.monster .

A monster who ruined my life .

Ma'am you are look beautiful.
The makeup artist said complementing me

Ma'am your henna turned so dark , sir loves ma'am loves you alottt she giggled.

I looked at the 2nd makeup artist fixing my my veil .

I didn't respond. What is there to laugh ? He doesn't love me but pretending to be . He acts good . Good enough to make people around him believe that this is a "love marriage".

The red long veil covering my whole back and touching the ground . It's was see through because of the material.

How will I walk in this dress .

You know ma'am you are very lucky AGASTYA sir is a really good person-

Get out . I closed my eyes controlling my anger .

But Ma-

I said GET OUT . I shouted letting my emotions take a best control on me .

O-Okay ma'am. S-sorry. They hurried left from the room