Book #1 of love series
Vivek Malhotra a 28 years old man who thinks true love doesn't exit, because he had seen his favourite person love life getting destroyed. a cold personality with extreme anger issues but have a soft side for his family member...
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Waking up around evening after having a good afternoon nap. I saw Kia still sleeping while snuggling in my chest.I patted her cheeks to wake her up because she has to attend the mehndi function which is going to be held at night at the resort's garden.
Wearing my green kurta with a white dhoti paired with a black mojari I entered the garden which was divided into two parts by a curtain green in colour one side is for ladies where they are getting their mehndi done. And the other side where men of the families are sitting and talking with each other.
Trying to peek on the other side to get a little glimpse of my fiancée but was not able to. When someone tapped on my shoulder, turning around I saw Maa looking at me with a confused expression "Maa you are her, I was looking for you only" I said trying not create any embarrassing moment "ooh I thought you are looking for your wife" she said with a teasing look on her face.
"Acha chal mere sath, tujhe bhi thodi si mehndi lagani hogi it's a tradition" saying that she started dragging me with her. "Maa jaruri hai kya" I said not wanting to do it but she nodded at my words.
Sighing heavily I started walking with her, when my eyes went towards the one whom my heart was yearning for, she was getting her hands painted with henna and her feet henna already done , she was looking absolutely stunning in that dark greenish lehenga with minimal diamond accessories. Engagement ring shining on her hand.
Maa took me towards her and made me sit beside her and told one of the henna artists to put a little henna on my hand. A thud sound came into my ears, moving my eyes towards the dark sky which shows that in a few minutes it's going to rain heavily.
After some time, a few drops of rain fell on my face. In no time it started drizzling and my head moved towards her who was struggling to go inside because of henna on her leg and hand.
Understanding her situation I took her in my arms which made her eyes wide. "You would have difficulty in going inside and you would not tell yourself that you need help" I said to which she just looked at me with an amused expression which made me smirk internally.
I took her inside the resort and made her sit on the chair and brought one more chair so that she could comfortably place her henna painted legs on it. "Tumne Khana khaya?" I asked to which she just shook her head which made me annoyed.
"Tumhe bhagwan ne muh diya hai na to usse use kyu nahi karti ho, aise to tumhara muh bohot chlta hai, mere samne bhi thoda use kar liya karo" I said being frustrated of her this behaviour. She just stared at me with a sulky expression, which was so cute.
"I'm sorry it's just-let it be, I'm coming with food" I said realising about my rude behaviour, leaving from there to get food for her. Taking the food plate, I was going towards her direction when Mama ji's voice made me stop on my track.
