میرے دل نے چون لایا نہ
تیرے دل دیا رہوں
تو جو میرے نال تو رہتا ہے۔
ترپے میریاں سہا۔
جینا میرا.. ہوئے
ہن ہے تیرا، کی مین کرنا
تم کرو اعتبار میرا
میں کروں انتظار تیرا۔
تم دل تم جان میری
مین دس سمجھواں کے
نہ تیرے بنا لگا جی(Listen to "samjhavan" by arijit Singh if you want to feel this chapter deeply)
Parishay's P.O.V:
It was finally valima and we all were currently getting ready for the reception.
My phupho has already started complaining because it was getting late. I was almost ready. I opted for a gorgeous looking anarkali. It was bottle green in color and complimented my skin tone.
The only thing left was wearing bangles. I remember putting them in my bag but I could not find them anywhere. Searched every corner of the room but still I could not find them. It was already too late so I left them.
"It's alright, pari. Doesn't matter if you don't wear them. You still look pretty." I muttered to myself and went down where everyone was waiting.
"Woahhh. Parishay api! You are looking gorgeous." Rooh hyped me up and I smiled at her. She did not look bad herself. Infact, she looked like a desi princess. She too opted for an anarkali except her's was navy blue.
She frowned when she did not see bangles in my wrists. Before she could ask about them, I explained it to her and she comforted me knowing damn well that I was sad.
I rarely get ready but when I do, I love wearing everything that makes me happy. I am very fond of bangles and not wearing them when I felt pretty made me feel low.
Shaking away all the negative energy, all of us sat in our respective cars. I and my husband were in one car. While our parents had their own car and my cousins were in one car.
The whole ride was awfully silent before I could turn on some music, he stopped the car.
"Where are you going? This is not the venue, right?" I questioned, confused.
He turned towards me and said,
"Just coming in a few minutes. I'm going to lock the car." He turned away after making sure I heard it.
I sighed and looked outside the window to pass the time. He was back in five minutes. I waited for him to drive the car but he forwarded something to me.
My heart stopped beating for a second. An uneasy feeling had my heart and mind going haywire.
"W-W-What?" I stuttered, feeling utterly nervous.
"Your hands look empty." He stated. Not explaining further.
He gently took my hands in his and made me wear those gorgeous looking gajrays.
As soon as he was done, he again started driving the car like nothing happened.
Meanwhile, my heart was beating like crazy and I held back the smile that was itching to morph on my face.
My heart fluttered and I waited for all of this to end as my body was barely functioning in his presence.
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