Engagement °~°

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Also I wanted to ask you all if you all need the english translations of the dialogues. I mean the dialogues which are written in hindi, is there any need to translate them in English as well in brackets.

(PS :- don't worry, no dialogues will be changed. They will only be translated into english)

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Happy reading!!

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°Ishika's POV°

And yes there is the day. Mine and adhikrit's engagement.

The three days after I got my outfit were hell hectic. Parlour, hair spa, stylist, makeup artist, designer, jewellery and choosing ring. The 3 days were full of these things and after this much preparation the day arrived.

Our engagement.

These two words are enough to make me feel several emotions inside me.

Excited? Yes.
Nervous? Yes.
Overwhelmed? Yes.
Stressed? Yes.
Anxious? Yes
Confused? Yes.
Relax? No. NOT AT ALL.

Numerous emotions but definitely not relaxation.

"You are done ma'am.. " My hair stylist said as she backed away and looked at me through the mirror. She smiled.

I look Beautiful.

The blue lehenga was a perfect choice for a day like today. It looks amazing with everything.

The makeup artist and hairstylist did a good job enhancing the beauty of the lehenga.

The day was precious, they made it more.

"You look beautiful ma'am... " The same hairstylist said and i smiled before mouthing a thank you.

I know her. Since a long time. She is the one taking care of my hairs, who else could be better than her for my hairstyling.

What adhikrit must be doing right now?

Will he also be nervous, just like me?

I don't think so. He is a guyswith a calm and composed composer. I never saw him nervous. Never heard that the adhikrit singh rathore is nervous. He is always so self confident and this is something I have too much.

Self confidence, too much, that right now I am nervous due to that.

God forbid if he called off the wedding after hearing my blabbering.

But he said he loves to hear your voice.

I agree he did. But that really doesn't mean that I'll keep blabbering things. I'll keep a control on my mouth.

By the way, it would be easy to stay silent.

I just have to glance at mom when she is glaring at me and i swear my mouth won't utter a word the whole evening.

"Oh.. My... God... Dii.. " Vedika's voice took me out of my thoughtful world.

There she is. Dramatic a*s.

She stood at the doorsteps cupping her face looking at me in shock.

I know what she will say now.

"Oh my fu*king god dii---"

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