Chapter 2- Shopping

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So it's been 3hrs since me and Kiran have been shopping and she hasn't found a single dress for her engagement. She is damn fussy but she's my favourite person!

"I still can't believe your getting married kiran, Akbar is one lucky guy"I said while laughing my head off. She pat my shoulder lightly.

"I know I'm so happy,girl you need to settle down too,"and there we go again kiran is now gonna lecture me about settling down. I'm in a deep thinking mode and I have no idea what kiran is saying as she carries on talking.

"Your gonna be 22 soon,don't leave it late Rukayah" she says in a serious tone.

"Mm" I mumble and then she screams in my face. What the hell she can be very loud at times.

"Oi are you even listening," and I nod vigour sly.

Finally kiran and I have found a shop with some beautiful dresses and we both split up to go look for dresses. We both have three each which we both like and kiran is going to try all of them.

As kiran is changing, I decide to have a look at the saris and my eye catches a beautiful royal blue sari with silver embroidery work. I fell in love with it! I decided to purchase it because it was gorgeous and I could wear it for the engagement.

I headed back to the changing rooms and kiran tried on all the dresses and she asked for which one she should go for and I instantly chose the grey dress. It was a long sleeve grey dress with heavy work stone on the top and at the bottom and all over the arms and it was plain in the middle and had a cute little trail. The dupatta was heavy and had stone work on the side and the middle was net. The dress fitted perfectly on her figure.

"You look beautiful,your going to be the most beautiful bride ever,"I exclaimed in a teary voice. She gave a big smile and she jumped on me and hugged me.

I was so happy for her and now I'm wishing I can also find my special someone. Only if, it was easier than I thought. Hmmmm my ideal man he'd have to be tall, dark neat hair, trimmed beard and he'd have to be practicing...wait what who am I kidding...I'll never find a guy like that.

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