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"Duniya jab kismat se takrana seekhti,
Tab maine kismat ke saamne jukna seekha tha.
Shayad kismat mein unse ishq nahi lekin unka intezaar likha tha.,"
(When the world learnt on how to fight for their fate, I simply...
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*Nishtha's POV*:-
The last moment the jewellery was gone, where did it go ? No one had any freaking idea. I remember keeping it in the closet last night with my clothes and no one except Ranvijay and I ever entered the closet.
Ranvijay would never touch my jewellery, so where had that diamond necklace disappeared ? In thin air ?
It was not just me but also the makeup artist who was equally infuriated, her day too seemed to have gone bad as she kept arguing with someone on call.
"When will your jewellery arrive ma'am ? We need to match the colour of your eyeshadow accordingly.," the makeup artist complained, keeping her phone away from her ear for the first time and covering the speaker.
Before I could even reply she was back on call. I shook my head in disbelief at the weird personalities that I would come across everyday and then once again got back to rewinding my every move of the day to remember if I had by chance misplaced the jewellery somewhere.
"Bhabhi," I heard a knock at the door along with Meera's call. "The door is open," I replied and swiftly Meera walked inside wearing a yellow lehenga with orange hues and an orange blouse, with a blue velvet box in her hands.
"Bhabhi, aapke liye kuch hain.," my curiosity peaked at her words and I peeked inside the blue box that Meera was opening with a slow suspense.
How to woo your wife ? Tip 2- Gift her jewellery !
"Be quick," I muttered and the next second in front of me was a shimmering diamond necklace.
"Aur yeh chitthi bhi aayi hain.," (And there's a letter for you.) In front of me came an envelope, light blue in colour.
"I am keeping this set on the dressing table, take your time and read this letter.," Meera whispered and rushed away getting occupied in her work again.
Putting my attention back on the envelope, I turned it around to see if there was any hint of who sent it.
"To my English Dictionary," the words were written in dark blue ink, in clean and smooth strokes of calligraphy.
A smile gushed to my face, I guess I know who this is. Hurriedly I opened the envelope and removed the white paper that was neatly folded inside.
With every fold opening, I felt my heart race quicker. It felt as if I was transported back to the teenage girl who would blush at the mere mention of her crush.
