𝔅𝔯𝔬𝔨𝔢𝔫 𝔅𝔯𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔖𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔰 #2
𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
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Nitya Heer Tiwari had always been the strong one-the loyal friend, fierce and protective to her core.
But when tragedy strikes, h...
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Today is my wedding day. I trace my features in the mirror. I am wearing a red lehenga with a gold thread worked blouse and skirt. The blouse molds my body beautifully and the skirt flares from my hips. The red veil is pinned on my head.
The makeup is minimum with red lips and black kohl eyes. The gorgeous Mehra Coutures lehenga is paired with costly diamond earrings and necklaces that Ma gave to me.
I look... beautiful.
I catch Shivi's eyes in the mirror and she's already dabbing her eyes with a tissue.
"My god. You look lovely Nitu." Her voice shakes and I try hard not to cry, "You might be the most beautiful bride in town right now." She sniffs giving me her smile.
I return her smile. This one is a real one. Because today I am happy. I am going to get a loving family, however temporary it is.
She slowly walks towards me and hugs me. I dangle my arms around her shoulder trying to return her hug as much as I can.
She breaks it and a wicked slant takes over her eyes, "Aman bhai wouldn't be able to take his eyes off you." I look away my face flaming.
"Aww you are cute when you blush." She teases me.
"I am not blushing!" But my face warms at the thought of seeing him after the Sangeet.
Ma didn't let us meet in the Haldi function. Surprisingly my bua visited us yesterday.
She said she will attend the wedding with her family. Why the sudden change of mind I didn't know. But I'd be lying if I told I am not happy that they came.
A knock to the door takes Shivi towards it. She opens it and Vihaan Jiju is carrying a struggling Khushi and a parcel in his other hand.
He gives me a small smile, "You look good Nitya."
We didn't talk after the deleting photos fiasco but however I am thankful for his help.
"Thank you." I move my eyes to Khushi who's wearing a cute pink gown.
Awww.
"This is for you." He gives me a container and I open it to see Aloo Paratha with chutney.
"What is-"
"Aman gave this to me. He said you don't eat food made by others so he made them himself." He says an appreciative glint comes over him at the mention.
My throat tightens. He did this for me?
I didn't eat my breakfast. I thought I could manage until the wedding is over. But this... this is so thoughtful of him.
"Aww he's so smitten." Shivi says making me blush.
