Susheela and Pramod were on shopping for my the wedding. Susheela was looking for a saree that would suit her on this occasion.
Salesman - madam ye banarasi aap par khilegi bhot maaniye meri baat..
Susheela - hmm.. Dekhiye na... Ye le lu?
She showed the golden banarasi saree that had a very common taste.
Pramod - vo jo saree dummy par hai.. Vo kaisi hai..
Susheela - aachi hai.
Pramod - vo wali saari lekar aaiye.
Salesman - sir aath hazar ki hai..
Pramod - maine kaha lekar aao? Prize poocha kya maine?
Salesman - sorry sir lekar aata hu..
He brought the same saree from the stock.
It was quite heavy and had a royal look with velvet fabric.Pramod - ye pehen kar aao na..
Susheela - are lekin... Sach me thodi mehengi hai..
Pramod - nahi... Mujhe to yahi pasand hai... Jao change karke aao..
Susheela - theek hai aati hu..
She came back after changing into it.
Susheel - thoda heavy nahi lag raha kya?
Pramod - nahi... Bilkul nahi.. Ye saari pack kar dijiye hame yahi chaiye.. Aur tum mere sath jewellery counter par chalo matching ki jewellery bhi leni hai..
After she changed they went to the jewellery counter.
Pramod - ye wala.. Nahi.. Ye bhi nahi... Ye to itni zyada bhaari hai... Meri wife ko decent design suit karte hai... Kuch aise dikhaiye... Aur design sabse alag hona chaiye.
Susheela was staring at him with all her love that he was selecting the best jewellery for her that she didn't even looked for.
Pramod - suno.. Ye jhumke pehen kar dekho zara..
Susheela - ha..
Pramod - mujhe aur dekhne hai. Itne tum ye try karo.
She nodded and wore the jhumka that suited her well.
Susheela - kaisa hai?
Pramod - ha ye aacha... Mujhe is jhumke ki matching ka set chaiye...
The sales man showed him and the matching neck piece that was light and adored with some shiny stones with a peacock design resembling the uniqueness of the neckpiece.
Pramod - hmmm... Ye bhot aacha lag raha. Yahi pack kar dijiye. Tumhe aacha laga na?
Susheela nodded with smile.
Pramod - aur lipsticks milengi yaha?
She chuckle to find that he also know the only make up she used is lipsticks.
Pramod - dekho na kaunsa shade suit karega tum par..
Susheela - ha..
Pramod - ye purple to aacha nahi lagega.. Aur ye maroon to mujhe pasand nahi... Tum dekho.. Aur ye shade dekho...
Susheela - hmm.. Zyada glossy nahi hai... Aur itna dark mujhe suit karta hai..
Pramod - theek hai.. Aise hi teen se chaar shades de dena... Aur nail polish.. Same shade dena.. Vo bhi do..
Susheela - do kyo..
Pramod - are itna aacha shade baar baar nahi milta.. Rakh lena baad me bhi kaam aaega.
The salesman handed him the bags and after paying the bill they left the store.
Susheela - itna sab le liya.
Pramod - ha vo padosi ki biwi ko thodi na de sakta hu.. Apni biwi ko dunga na.... Lekin agar tum padosi ki biwi hoti to baat alag thi..
Susheela - besharam...
Pramod - tumhare Pyaar ne bana diya..
Susheela - ab ghar chale..
Pramod - khana bahar hi kha lete hai....Ghar jakar kaun banaega..
She nodded and they went to a restaurant for dinner.
They had the dinner and after that she craved to dessert so he ordered rasmalai for them.
She was having the dessert when the waiter came to their table and and informed Pramod that some one is waiting for him.Pramod excuses his wife and went to see who's calling him?
Dheeraj?
Dheeraj looked towards Pramod.
Pramod - tum yaha?
Dheeraj - mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai.... Akele me?
Pramod - magar?
Dheeraj - mujhe apne aur Susheela ke baare me tumse baat karni hai.
Pramod - apne aur Susheela ke baare me?
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Life of Her.
FanfictionStory of early 20's. A BROWN INDIAN girl from Muradnagar gets married to Pramod Kansal from Ghaziabad. The sincere, soft and simple girl who faced a lot since childhood. Simply married to him. Her sweet husband who loves her immensely never gets t...