“Hey, Pragya! Look.. look! Abhishek Mehra is here. Oh god! He’s looking so awesome today” Bulbul squealed from the window of her best friend Pragya’s room seeing Abhi stepped out of the car and walked towards the door of Arora mansion.
“He would look awesome, that too today. He’s gonna get married to love of his life ” says Pragya walking lazily towards the window.
“Ah! Look at the mela there, like he is coming here for the first time” Pragya said rolling her eyes.
“Come on it’s a big day” Bulbul said dramatically.
“Pragya, you didn’t get ready yet? Mom asked you to come down soon” came her younger sister Ishu barging into her room.
“Im ready” Pragya said in exasperation and sat in the bed.
“What? No! You are not. Look at you! You are a mess. Didn’t do your hair yet, you didn’t wear your jewelry. Its your sangeet for god sake” Ishu said fed up.
Pragya just rolled her eyes.
“Ishu you know what, you say aunty we are coming in a while” Bulbul said in a sweet tone and sent Ishu outside and closed the door and stared at Pragya.
Pragya looked at Bulbul and asked “What?” in a tired tone.
“You are really a mess, Pragya.What you gonna do? Just sitting like this not gonna help in anything.”
“I know.. I know right! But what I could do now” Pragya asked tensed by doing parade in her room.
“You should have thought about it while saying yes to the marriage, that too in front of everyone” Bulbul accused.
“You think I could say a no, that too in front of everyone? Have you looked at my dad’s face that day, if I didn’t said yes he would have said yes. He was just awestruck like some prince is proposing his daughter” Pragya rolled her eyes and sat on the bed.
“Well, that’s not the only reason and that’s not the only time you said yes” Bulbul glared her angrily.
“I know!! I know!! I’m a stupid. What I’m going to do now” Pragya said in a panic cry tone burying her face into the pillow.
Mehras and Aroras filthy rich industrialists in the country. Ashish Mehra and Devendra Arora the best friends on the business world since two decades. Its always on news something about Mehra and Arora industries. Highly traditional valued people. And tomorrow is the huge day for the both the families. The wedding of Abhishek Prem Mehra the elder son of Ashsih Mehra and Radha Mehra with Pragya Arora the second child of Devendra Arora and Neetu Arora. It’s the news everywhere the wedding of Mehras – Aroras. But they kept it as an intimate wedding with very closed people.
A month before…
“Happy Birthday my darling Pragz” Ajay said with lots of love and hugged his lil sister.
“Bhai, thank you so much” Pragya jumped in his hug by tightening it.
“Thank you so much bhai, the party looks so perfect” Pragya jumped in joy as her brother arranged a sweet birthday party on evening in their garden with her best friends and closest people of their family.
“Anything for you sweety” Ajay smiled and gave a kiss on her head.
“Okay! You enjoy with your friends have fun” Ajay said by hugging her once again.
“Okay” Pragya beamed in happiness and turned towards Bulbul.
“Where is uncle and aunty?” Pragya asked Bulbul by adjusting her dress.
