HEY FRIENDS THIS IS MANJU. HERE AM TRYING TO WRITE A SWEET INDIAN LOVESTORY FILLED WITH INDIAN EMOTION AND CULTURE. PLZ IGNORE GRAMMEATIC MISTAKE IF ANY. EVERYTIME I WIL TRY TO GIVE YOU A NEW SUSPENCE. HOPE YOU LIKE IT
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Misty Pov:
Too much noise of people and children make me awake from my sleep. I hate this morning as I know whats coming next. I decided to drift again into my sleep, until someone knocked on my door.
“MISTY, you are still sleeping? Wake up and get ready soon! ” My mom shouted at me. She is world’s greatest mother and my true friend. I love to call her mumma.
Opps, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm misty or Ms I of this conversation. Misty Sharma is a 24year young and shy girl. She has a reserved type of personality. She did a master degree in office management. She lives in Delhi with her family. She belongs to a middle class family. Her father works in a private sector and earns nothing much. Her father fixed her marriage with a very rich businessman. Today is the day of her marriage.
After a small conversation with her mother, Misty shut the door and tried to console herself. She doesn’t want to get married with this guy. Suddenly she is reminded of the harsh words of her father.
“Misty you can’t disobey my decision. I am not asking you about your will. You like it or not it’s my final decision.
Tears drip down from my eyes. How could he do this to me? He doesn’t know the reality.
The ringing of the cell phone brought her back to reality. Without checking the caller ID she picked up the call.
"Hello?" she said in her sweet voice.
“I hope you are getting ready for the marriage. Dress well and keep a smile on face as I don’t want them to receive any negative thoughts” my dad said loudly and as usually I got scared.
"Yes, I know" I said. My dad is very aggressive person and he is very dominating regarding the decision.
"What the hell with all this" she said furiously. At the same time someone knocked again at the door. Misty quickly stood up and opened the door because she knew it must be Sneha.
Sneha is my only best and childhood friend. We are like real sisters. We share each and everything thing like secrets, chocolates, and problems too.
"Hey candy" she called loudly and gave me a huge bear hug. She calls me candy since childhood. Misty loved the sweetness of the word candy coming from her mouth.
“Why are you so sad and nervous candy?” Sneha asked me with concern.
"You know the reason Sneha"I said and sat on the couch nearby me.
"Yes I know you hate him and to be very frank he is truly a jerk, I mean how would you spend your whole life with him?" She asked me. I know it going to be difficult but I have no choice.
After a long silence I said, "You know my dad very well Sneha. I can’t protest against him and this marriage" I said with tears in my eyes.
Sneha give me a sympathy look, suddenly she panicked.
"Omg! We should get ready fast otherwise uncle will mad at us” she said and started moving here and there. Her panicked face brought a smile on my face.
"Where is your wedding dress???" She asks me.
Her question reminds me that I forgot to open the gift box of my wedding dress brought by my in laws. They want me to wear it for wedding function.
"It is on blue box kept in the lower shelf" I said and headed toward the restroom. I took a quick hot bath and came out in towel wrapped around my body. I got stunned by seeing sneha holding a beautiful bright pink color dress. It is a gorgeous fish cut lehnga with heavy embroidered dupatta. It is designed on a silk fabric material with white and golden stones. It also has a deep neckline with backless blouse which make me quite uncomfortable. I never wore these types of exposed dresses in my whole life.
"Hey candy! Stop staring like a fool and come here. Look how gorgeous and sexy dress it is" Sneha said. She helped me in getting ready and also did whole task like makeup and hairstyle by herself. I smile on the funny memory of our childhood where we promise to ourselves that we will makeover each other on our respective marriage.
Sneha wore a blue colored sari and also got ready. My mom came in to my room and together we walked toward the car.
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Friends, it is only small description of misty and her family along with their conversation.
Next chapter will introduce you with the hero of this story…...........ABHIMAAN????
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