Professor

38 | Secret formula

~~~~~~~~~Harini~~~~~~~~~~

Today is my engagement and I am even more excited. The celebrations started in the marriage hall booked by Vikram Sir's family.

We were welcomed by them and then we all got busy with the next activities for the event, that I did not get time to  meet him.

Finally he came wearing his new suit for the engagement. Ufff.. so hott. he is.. He is always hot, but today he looked even more hot with a very matured look.

Why is that he is getting more hot and sexy day by day? As days go, a person should age, but why does it work opposite for him?

I know there would be video captures and people watching us. No matter how much I tried to not openly gawk at him in front of everyone , my eyes were trying to look at him every 10 minutes or so.

The priest went on with the pooja ,while I sat  with my gaze to the ground, as my cousins started teasing me.

I was then asked to exchange to the new saree given by the bride groom side. Changing in to it I came out to the stage and everyone went 'aww' with his selection.

Vikram sir has got really good dressing sense. I had a slight hint of sadness when he himself chose the saree without me.

But now after wearing it, I am completely satisfied. If I had gone , I don't think I would have chosen a nice one like he does. 

Anyway, I am going to make him chose my outfits for me going forward.  In our custom, the bride and groom directly does not exchange the rings.

My brother adorned Vikram sir with chain and ring , while his cousin adorned the ring on my finger and his Manni adorned my neck with a chain.

The engagement ceremony got over in a good manner and we were asked to pose for photos. I felt happy and at the same time more shy to stand beside him.

The photographer asked us to do some poses which I like yet I don't want to and felt shy to do that in front of others, especially in front of my parents. 

I was all smiles like a fool, always sighting him. We were given some time to rest. Actually the photographers wanted to have their juice and hence we had some time.

"aathuku ponadhum enaku drishti suthi poda solanum.. ppaah.. vacha kannu vangama pakkara" he said.

(I need to make my mom do the deed to ward of the evil eyes from me.. you are constantly looking at me)

"I was just looking at your thick black hair. what do you do to get that?" I asked him.

"its a top secret" Vikram sir replied me adjusting his hair stylishly. 

"pcch... don't do too much. you are not that much handsome. There are others who are more handsome than you here with good hair growth"

"ahaann.. who is that?'

"seriously I am saying. Wait I will show you" I searched for a that man in the crowd and there he was. 

"Look at there. That tall guy.. sss.. he is actually looking more handsome than you. He too has more thick and black hair" I said not pointing to the person with my hands, but described the place he was sitting and the color of his outfit.

"hey.. he is Deva bro"

"bro? He is bro only for you. Not for me. Whom will I sight if I say all the men as brothers haan"

"bro come here" he signaled him to come on stage. And Deva jogged a little with smiling face to climb on to the stage. While he was jogging, his dense hair just like Vikram Sir was bouncing.