Mahima Pov :
Wooohhhhh....!!!
I am gonna meet his mom today. I'm damn nervous. Was it actually me??
Itni daring kab ban gyi yaar.....
It's 6 am and guess what I already showered and now I'm deciding on what to wear.
I'm going to wear my best dress today.
I selected a red maxi kinda frock that ends up maybe 3 inches above my ankles.
I left my hair open lightly straightening and smooth curls at the ends.
I wore small gold earrings as the dress has minimal gold prints on it.
Accessorize...... I wore small heeled almost sandals, a gold chain and similar bracelet and my favourite fossil watch, that bought for myself with my first salary.
I have to take my office bag of course. But it kinda matches to my outfit so everything is alright.
I twirl in front the mirror to check my outfit.
Boom....!!!
The dress is sleevless.
Will his mom like sleeveless??
I couldn't contain myself and facetimed him to show the dress.
As soon as he lifted my call, I saw him almost in his sleep.
"Why you awake this early? " Came his reply.
"Umm... How am looking? " I ask taking a twirl as I kept the phone on my dressing table.
I feel his eyes were closed but his voice came out.
"Absolutely beautiful, stunning,.. "
"Vikram !! " I shouted and he opened his eyes with a jerk.
"Look at me and tell me how am I looking. Don't you remember I'm going to meet your mom today."
He scanned me and then came his reply.
"So beautiful. Ek dum meri lag rahi ho. And the first salary wala watch..?? Not bad Mahima ji... You're really concerned about meeting Mumma. "
I kept myself calm after his 'Ek dum meri lag rahi ho' and ask again.
"Acha dekho it's sleeveless. Mummy ko ye pasand hai ki nahi ? "
"Honestly Mahi... Mumma doesn't give a damn about what you wear. Tum t shirt and track pant mein bhi aa jao tho bhi wo kuch nhi bolegi trust me. "
Damn... I feel much better now.
"Aur hair ? Theek lag rha hai na ? "
"Bahut acha lag rha hai. Ab mujhe sone do aur tum bhi take a nap. Itni jaldi ready ho ke kya karlegi. "
" Hmm but theek lag rhi hu na...? Aise hi mummy se milun ? "
"Haa meri cupcake... Ek dum snack lag rhi ho. " He winked.
Snack?? And cupcake??
"Cupcake? " I chuckled.
"Yes.. Sweet like a cupcake. " The explanation he gave for rasagulla.
"Ok then... Bye...by the way you have ek dum daddy wala morning voice. " I winked too and cut the call.
I tied my hair with a silk scrunchie so that my hair styling doesn't go in vain.
Deciding to do the skincare and makup later, I took a nap like he said.
Waking up an hour before he comes to pick me, I pleaded Tara to make breakfast as I'm afraid it would damage my look.

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Whispers Of My Heart
RomanceWhen an insecure girl who always dreamed of a happy ending , gets her Prince Charming...✨