My maths prelim went pretty well . I had completed my portion long time back so that I could enjoy the wedding .
Today was walima( reception) . And also another prelim tomorrow.
I felt bad somewhere as I wasn't able to concentrate that much but there was nothing that could be done about it . I still remember the day when my family went to chachi's house to see her for the first time without me because I had test the other day . I was so engrossed with tests,assignments and projects that I wasn't involved in any of the events that took place before engagement.The first time I saw her was in her engagement . She looked absolutely gorgeous. I sat beside her and introduced myself . She talked with eloquence and kept smiling all the time. Her smile was pretty and attractive.
After that day I met her directly on the day of her wedding , I wished her all the best for her future life with my chachu and congratulated her for her new life that was about to start.
I was very happy for both of them.
I dressed myself into a beautiful red dress with long earrings nice hairstyle and simple makeup.With Sara appi ,I reached the place destined for walima.
As soon as we reached the hall I saw many people beautifully dressed .
We went straight to the stage where bride and groom were seated.
We met them and clicked a few pictures together .We then stood near the entrance and while we were talking , Aisha and Alisha arrived with my aunties. We shared a quick group hug and continued talking .
We talked about everything, from hair to shoes,from dress to makeup, family to strangers and many more things.
And then we got bored.While talking we did realized a group of boys were constantly staring at us . We tried hard to ignore them .
Nerve of that guys!!
I actually felt like punching then right on their face but I also didn't wanted to start a conversation with non mahrams .we went out for some fresh air and realized that there's one more wedding going on upstairs . Without thinking about the consequences we went there.
It was a Punjabi wedding and as we entered we saw everyone was dancing . Floor was open with dj songs .We went to the paani puri stall ,had some and then danced with them .They didn't even notice. This was the only thing I enjoyed about the night . People were so happy and specially the bride and groom, unlike some of the Muslim weddings .
Suddenly my phone rang . It was from my mom . I received the call and said
"Assalwalaikum "
Mom replied
"Waalekum assalam, where are you ? I have been searching for you since so long."
" Mom we are just coming in 5 minutes " I replied .
And then call disconnects .All of us in hurry went downstairs and do not even reveal about the Punjabi wedding to anyone.
Hall was empty now as many of the guests went back home, walima was almost over and even we were about to leave.
I met mom and she told me to take care of my little sister as she was busy . I sat with her and played for sometime .
She then asked me for water so I stood up and search around and saw a water bottle section .
I rush towards it and I was busy debating about something in my mind when I realised I bumped into some one.He was tall and cute. He wore black shirt and blazer on top . Our eyes met for a second and then we lowered our gaze. He uttered sorry and we both went in the direction we were heading to.
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