(Manik)
I watched as she walked towards me wearing a yellow anarkali, her hair were pulled back into a perfect french fishtail with side teeka and her dupatta perfectly on her head. She was wearing nose pin and jhumka earrings, her look was perfect. I kept staring at her, I couldn't take my eyes off her. Some grooms eyes other girls around and makes their brides jealous but I make other girls jealous from my girl. She sat beside me and I smiled at her, she smiled back. "Let's make this function more fun," I said naughtily and she blushed.
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Everyone applied haldi to us turn by turn, I held her hand and she blushed harder and harder. I kissed her quickly, her smile was so beautiful, I could hardly stay away from her. Then after sometime, we both stood up. Guests started leaving and she too started leaving but I held her hand and turned her firmly towards me hugging her. "Your clothes will be ruined," she said and I parted away. "So what? Clothes can come again but innocent girls like you can't," I said and she smiled and again we had a hug. She left with her family passing me a smile and I drooled over her.Later that day I called her. "Hey beautiful," I said feeling her smile. "Hi," she replied. "Can we meet?," I asked. "Mumma will not allow," she said. "Tell her you are going out with your husband," I said. "No...," she replied. "OK I will handle all that, now are you ready?," I asked. "Yes," she says and I said bye and disconnected the call and went to get ready.
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