Divya's POV
" Girls, have a look. Kaisy lag rahi Hoon main." (Girls, have a look. How do I look?) We heard Diya's voice and broke the hug. " Oh, nanad Bhabi moment."
" No, best friend moment." I said. She chuckled.
" Bohot lucky ho tum dono." (You both are too lucky) she said. I nodded.
" Dekho, kaisy lag rahi Hoon main?" (See, how do I look?) She asked me.
" Maast lag rahi ho." (Looking beautiful) Sanam said and I chuckled.
" Agar mujhe paata hota to main yehi pehen leti." (If I knew it's your then I would have worn this) Sanam said. Diya rolled her eyes.
" Yehi to padi thi. Pehen leta." (It was kept here. You could wear this) she said.
" I thought red is my color." She said and Diya chuckled.
" It is." I said.
" Chaalo niche chaltay hai. Saab intejaar ker rahe honge." (Let's go downstairs. Everyone is waiting) Diya said.
" Haan, chaalo." (Yeah, let's go) I said.
We came downstairs and found Chhoti and her friends. They were already ready to enjoy the function and Chhoti was as always ready to rock the floor. I chuckled.
" Chhoti!!" I called her. She reached us and giggled." Itni kush ho tum?" (Are you that happy?) Sanam asked her.
" Dil kholke let's rock." She sang and I chuckled. " Meri favorite function hai." (It's my favorite function) she said and I chuckled. Diya wiped some Kohl and put it behind Chhoti's ear.
" Aab jao." (Now go) she said and I smiled. " Iss bacchi ka Kya Kare!!!" (What should we do with this kid?!!) She said. I chuckled.
I looked around to find out where Ian is. I couldn't find him but I found Olivia coming toward us. She was wearing a black skirt and blouse. Looking pretty. I mean it's suits her better than short skirts when she is attending a function like this.
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SLS#7# The Irresistible Aviatrix
RomanceDivya Kashyup is a common Indian girl who has her own dreams to make them come true. Being a pilot she has been through people's odd comments and stares at her. But she learnt to win it. She learnt to break the shackles around her and win both the l...