Speaking of Arranged Marriage people often think it doesn't work! Tons questions obviously arise :-
How can two strangers spend their rest of lives with one another?
Do they compromise their happiness?
Do they have no other option but to get marrie...
Finally it was the engagement day when two souls would be officially engaged into a new bond.
While Nandini after looking for almost 30 to 40 lehengas finally asked Alya to get her outfit ready. She didn't liked any of the engagement dresses selected by Mukti or her mother. She finally was happy with what Alya made for her. About the engagement gown. Well that was perfect why won't it be? It was selected by her fiancé which by the way he made her believe was chosen by his mother which is Nyeonika.
The engagement was fixed at a garden where the party would be held. Roka was to be held at Nandini's place.
NandiniPOV.
I looked into the mirror, and sighed. I was in my bathrobe I just took a long shower for the big engagement day. I took out my lehenga from my wardrobe which was very beautiful.
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Then, I thought about him. Well, I never stopped thinking of him. My man. I always thought arranged marriages suck but look at me, I'm getting into an arranged marriage that too happily. I had fallen for him. Madly, deeply. I didn't knew when it happened. I thought it was when he went down on one knee to ask me that if I'd marry him. Even though he knew I was gonna marry him, he didn't wanted me to miss the feeling of being proposed. I think I fell in love with him with the first meet, but I was a stupid who couldn't get this feeling! Who didn't knew what this was. Who didn't knew what love was. But I am glad I do now. Today I am going to confess my love for him.
He was the perfect man for me. In fact man of every girl's dream but what made me happy was that I was the girl of his dreams now. He was mine. And would be always. I smiled and mentally slapped myself for the thoughts of mine.
"Hey Nandu. Shove your ass into that dress and let me get your make up done." Mukti said. She was Miss. Grumpy pants since last few days.
