A LOVE STORY OR NOT PART 2

#52

Shehnaaz looked at the door in absolute disbelief. She couldn't believe that it was actually happening.

There laid a powder pink peechish coloured lehenga. It had peacocks studded all over it with shimmery clothes and laces.

The choli had less of pink and more of golden on it. It would come till her elbows. There were two dupattas.

Both were identical to each other, one slightly more heavy than the other.

The dupattas were a shade of nude and golden and had beautifully embroidered carvings on them.

The choli could show all of her back, having two thin strands from both the sides to hook up the blouse on her chest.

She got up from the bed and moved towards the lehenga, totally dumbfounded.

She wasn't awestruck by the beauty of that stunning lehenga, she was awestruck because it was the same lehenga that she had chosen earlier.

This was the lehenga that she eyed in Anita Dongre's store, and her mother had denied her wearing this bridal outfit because it wasn't red.

"Sidharth ye...", Shehnaaz looked at Sidharth in bewilderment.

"Achcha lga?", he asked with a sheepish grin.

Shehnaaz nodded with a soft smile, "Par ye kaise?", she asked, still surprised.

"Uss din tujhe store mein ye achcha laga tha naa!", he said.

"Par mumma ne mna kiya tha na, uske liye", Shehnaaz said as she traced her hands over the outfit that had all of her heart.

"Fir bhi meine le liya tha! Meine socha tha tujhe shaadi ke baad dikhaun ga, room mein Jaake! Par fir aaj tera lehenga kharaab ho gya!", Sidharth said.

Shehnaaz was feeling too overwhelmed. He took care of the little details related to her and that made her want to cry and laugh at the same time.

This huge man, who looked so muscular and ruggedly hot, who had the hearts of almost all the girls out there, had a heart so beautiful.

Who would think that this angry young man had a heart if a child. He took care of every single little thing if it was related to her.

"Uski fitting meine Ken se usi lehenge ke sath karwa li thi! Toh ye tere wo wale lehenge ki fitting ka hi hai!", Sidharth said hurriedly, trying to ease her out.

He had gotten the lehenga altered according to her previous bridal outfit which just go ruined.

All this while, Shehnaaz just kept on looking at him with a beautiful soft smile on her face. She didn't care about the outfit anymore.

The man in front of her, was all that she could think about. She just stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on his lips.

He was taken aback but soon slipped out of the daze and kissed her back as his hands slid on her waist, supporting her.

Before they could continue it any further, there was a knock at the door and they immediately pulled apart, all awkward.

Sidharth opened the closed door and saw all of their family, Maa, mumma, papa, baaz, Ahana and friends, Neetu di, preeti di, Kushal and Vikas standing in front of the room.

They all tried to peek inside, probably to measure Shehnaaz's mood. They wanted to be sure that she was all good before they entered inside.

When mumma and Maa saw Shehnaaz smiling, they entered and others followed, wordlessly,  but were confused seeing a happy smile on her face.