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The hair stylist put the last pin in my hair bun and fixed the dupatta on my forehead, completing the bridal look.
"Wow! You look breathtaking, Ava!!" Riva exclaimed, squealing with joy.
"Am I?" I smiled, looking at myself in the mirror.
"You do!" Atulya joined in, agreeing with Riva.
"Yes, they're right! You look like a nymph descending from heaven. I'm sure Mr. Randhawa will forget to breathe once he sees you!" Arushi chimed in, complementing me.
I chuckled and thanked them. The girls then cleared the room, allowing me to get some rest before the marriage rituals started again.
As the room emptied, I stood alone, my gaze drifting towards the mirror. The reflection staring back at me was that of a woman transformed, adorned in a breathtaking bridal ensemble. The voluminous gown, a masterful blend of pastel pink and blue hues, was a work of art. Intricate embroidery and embellishments in shades of blue, green, gold, and red danced across the fabric, creating a mesmerizing display of craftsmanship.
The gown's luxurious fabric flowed gracefully, creating an elegant and regal appearance that commanded attention. A matching veil, richly decorated with detailed patterns that formed numerous peacocks through embroidery, draped over the gown, extending to the ground. The veil added a touch of traditional modesty to the overall look.
My hair, fixed in a bun with the help of several pins, was now covered by the veil, adding to the traditional and modest appearance. The big necklace, crafted with tear-shaped diamonds and pearls, rested majestically on my chest, covering much of it. Paired with an oval-shaped diamond Rani haar, the overall effect was one of understated opulence.
My wrists were adorned with heavy bangles and kalire, adding a touch of whimsy to the overall look. As I gazed at my reflection, I felt a sense of awe at the transformation. The overall effect was one of opulence and sophistication, making me look like a vision of bridal elegance.
I looked at the bride, who was looking like one. I seriously don't remember how I got married the first time, but I want to feel this feeling. There were several things going on in my life, and many things that I had to plan, but right now, I want to live this moment.
I always try to plan my every move carefully, but fate always seems to have a different plan for me. So, this time, I had decided to just let fate play out and flow with its decisions.
Suddenly, I felt nervous. I wasn't this nervous when I first joined Phoenix Corporation at 18, but this... this seems like more than that. I realized I was alone in the room; there was no one, as everyone was busy. My eyes started to get wet. Thoughts of my mother resurfaced in my mind.
Her memories are buried deep inside me, but as I sat there dressed in my wedding attire, I couldn't help but wonder what my mother would have said about this. Would she have said I looked pretty? What would my father have said? I didn't want to cry, but right now, I couldn't help it. The tears that had already slipped from my eyes threatened to ruin my makeup, but I was powerless to stop them.
