Rather than wading through the crowded markets, Armaan's immense wealth afforded them the luxury of having the showrooms come to them. In the comfort of his opulent home, the family was presented with an array of stunning bridal wear.
Ishani's eyes were transfixed on a breathtaking red lehenga, shimmering with intricate embroidery. As she stepped out from the changing room, the entire family fell silent in awe. Mira's eyes filled with tears as she gazed upon her daughter, a vision of grace and beauty in the traditional bridal attire.After the selection of Ishani's bridal lehenga, it was Armaan's turn to be fitted for his wedding sherwani. A team of expert tailors and designers descended upon the Singh residence, bringing with them an array of rich fabrics and intricate designs.
Armaan tried on several sherwanis, his strong, chiseled figure accentuating the elegance of each ensemble. His eyes, however, lit up with a special gleam when he saw the exquisite ivory sherwani, intricately detailed with golden threads and beaded embellishments.As Armaan donned the luxurious sherwani, his parents could not contain their pride. Trisha's eyes welled up with tears of joy as she took in the sight of her son, dressed as a king for his upcoming nuptials.
Rishi, too, was struck with emotion as he watched his son become the embodiment of the perfect groom. "You look regal, beta," he said, his voice brimming with love. "Ishani will be a lucky woman to have you as her husband."
Armaan smiled, humbled by his parents' approval.
The shopping extravaganza continued with the selection of Ishani's wedding jewelry. Laid out on plush velvet cushions, the most exquisite sets of traditional bridal jewelry glinted and sparkled under the ornate lighting.
Ishani's fingers ran over each piece, marveling at the delicate craftsmanship and the mesmerizing brilliance of the stones. One set, in particular, caught her eye—a stunning necklace and earrings combination, crafted with delicate gold filigree and studded with shimmering emeralds and diamonds.
Mira let out a gasp of admiration.
"It's perfect, beta," Mira whispered, her eyes never leaving the glittering jewels. "It will look exquisite with your lehenga."
Ishani beamed, her fingers gingerly tracing the outline of the necklace. "It's like something out of a fairy tale," she breathed, her heart racing at the thought of wearing such beauty on her wedding day.
Armaan watched on, his expression filled with pride. "Only the best for my princess," he murmured, his eyes sparkling with love.
After the flurry of shopping, the next item on the agenda was selecting a venue for the grand wedding celebration. The Singhs had a long list of potential locations, each more lavish and opulent than the last.
The family pored over the proposals, their imaginations running wild with the possibilities. Armaan's eyes were drawn to one particular venue, a grand palace with exquisite gardens and a picturesque view of the city skyline.
"This is the one," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "It's regal, yet intimate. The perfect setting for our wedding."
Trisha and Mira shared a knowing smile, their eyes shining with pride at their children's choices. "It's beautiful, beta," Trisha said, her voice gentle and loving. "Ishani, do you agree with Armaan's selection?"
Ishani nodded enthusiastically, her heart swelling with joy at the thought of celebrating their love in such a magnificent setting. "It's perfect, Mom. Just like Armaan."
Rishi chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners."Now, if only we can find a caterer as perfect as this venue," Rishi quipped, eliciting a round of laughter from the rest of the family.
"Well, I've got that covered, Papa," Armaan said, pulling out a folder from his briefcase. "I had my assistant compile a list of the top caterers in the city, along with menus and pricing."
Armaan's meticulous planning impressed everyone, especially Siddharth, who had initially been skeptical of Armaan's ability to handle such a massive undertaking.
"Impressive, beta," he said, his eyes narrowing in admiration. "You've left no stone unturned. I should have known not to underestimate you."
Armaan smiled modestly. "I just want everything to be perfect for Ishani and our families," he said, his voice sincere and genuine.Hey readers please upvote and comment ❤️
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