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Coming out in bathrobe, Nandini then when and opened their wardrobe and started looking out for a pair of clothes for both of them. Nandini wouldn't have mind wearing western but she knew that it's first day of her official married life.
Manik would love to see her in saree, chuda, sindoor and mangalsutra. Western will be a next time thing. She looked at the clothes and then selected a simple yet beautiful saree. She removed Manik's clothes too.
She came in front of the mirror and removed her saree from the hanger and placed on the bed. Then she stood straight to wear her clothes but at the same time she saw her reflection on the mirror.
The dressing table structure.
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She realised her state and blushed profusely. The glow on her face of turning a woman from a girl was not leaving her skin. To top it all it was Manik's immense love that was left on her skin since last night.
She could see Manik everywhere on her skin, his touch, his fragrance, his sweat, his skin and his pressure. Keeping in mind abt all those beautiful thoughts, she drew the curtains of their room and got wrapped in the saree and then glanced at herself in the mirror.
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