Diya Goenka is 21, a normal fun loving, polite but very stubborn Indian girl. She is eldest of three siblings. She is a student of architecture and recently completed her degree, she has come to UK for her further studies and to doing the job declar...
" Please no heavy make up today." I said to Ann who was doing my make up along with Divya and Chhoti. They were planning to put on a heavy make up on me. I wasn't in mood of having a heavy make up today.
I was already wearing a red lehenga. Today we were going to perform the post wedding rituals.
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" It will be very light make up. No worries." Ann said. I nodded.
" Dee, Shoes." Chhoti said and I tried the shoes which were golden in color. They were fitted perfectly. I let them be there. I will wear them later. I sat straight to get the make up.
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" Keep it simple." I warned them.
" Ok, no worries. It will be very simple." Divya said.
" Promise?" I asked her.
" Ok." She said and I sat then let them put on the make up on me. After God knows how long which I felt was eternity they were finished caking up my face. I kept patience until they were done doing their job properly. I took a sigh of relief.
" See?" Divya told me and I turned to see myself. Medium make up. Can be tolerated. I sighed.
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" You're looking beautiful, Dee. As always." Chhoti said and I chuckled.
" You are looking like a cute doll." I said and she only pouted. She wearing a purple blouse and long skirt. Some golden work on it. And a waistcoat over the blouse which was covering her wrist.
