A V Y A A N
As I cruised through Instagram, her story stopped me in my tracks. Her I mean nitika.... She's the only girl I followed.
Her stunning photo made my heart skip a beat. She looked drop dead gorgeous in that black saree.
But it was the caption that really caught my attention: "On my way to get my pallu stuck in someone's watch." I chuckled.
What a caption!
Suddenly, I felt a pang of insecurity. I glanced down at my white kurta and realized it wouldn't do. I needed to match her black saree.
I went through my wardrobe to find if I have black kurta. Sadly I don't.
Koi baat nahi naya le lenge abhi.
(No problem, I will buy a new one)
I swiftly turned my bike around and sped off to the nearest shop. In record time, I purchased a sleek black kurta and an analog watch – the perfect accessory.
The thought of her pallu tangle in my watch made me blush. Oh god!
Seriously? I'm blushing!
As I changed into my new attire, I felt more confident than ever. The black kurta made me look sharp, and the watch added a touch of sophistication.
࣪ ִֶָ☾.
"Mhm I thought you are not interested in these things and won't come today but look at you kurta pehna hai janab ne!" Nishanth said with a chuckle.
Nishant and I have become friends since a few days. His only problem is his teasing is a bit too much.
"Are nishanth vo tumhe aleena dhoond rahi thi" I lied to get rid of his teasing.
(Aleena was looking for you)
"Haa? Where is she?"
"Cafeteria"
"Okay" he says leaving and i sigh relieved.
As I entered the campus it was crowded. Sabji mandi bana rakhi hai university ko!
(The university has been turned into a vegetable market!)
My eyes looking for nitika where is she? Has she come or not? It's been 15 minutes since I've been searching for her. Should I call her?
No. Text? No no.
I should look for her more. I scanned the crowded event, searching for Nitika. My eyes scanned every corner, every face, until finally, I spotted her. Ah finally! She was laughing with Rishi HER BROTHER her smile was radiant.
I froze, my feet rooted to the spot. Nitika wore a stunning black saree, her brown hair styled perfectly, and her eyes sparkling with amusement. I felt like I'd melted, my breath caught in my throat.
"Did I just melt?" I thought, my mind racing. "How can someone look so unrealistically gorgeous?"
I stood there, admiring her, my eyes drinking in every detail.
Just then, a tap on my shoulder broke my trance. "I think someone's smitten hm?" Karan said with a grin.
Why is everyone teasing me today? Let me see her peacefully i cry internally.
I turned, trying to compose myself. "Nahi, mai vo... decoration dekh raha tha. Tu galat samajh raha hai." (No, I was just looking at the decorations. You're misunderstanding.)
But Karan wasn't buying it. He chuckled, his eyes knowing.
Just then, Bella appeared beside Nitika, and Karan's gaze shifted. He stared at Bella lovingly, his expression soft.
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