Agastya had a past and so did Naina
Agastya had his share of amount of loss and pain and so did Naina
There is one factor which pulls them towards each other "The Unstoppable Attraction"
Will two headstrong people act on that attraction?
Will two br...
After our short and sweet marriage ceremony in the temple it was already 2pm, we had our lunch in the church itself but Leena wanted to organise a small tea party to our family and close friends. Right after our ceremony we went to her place for that tea party and casual chit-chat. She made masala tea, some cumin salted cookies with vanilla cupcakes. All of us casually sat around had a chit chat with music in the background. After that we both were forced on to dance floor where we had our couple dance which was awkward because of all the people looking at us but the minute I saw his eyes I didnt care about anything or anyone. All I cared about was him and only him .....
I have already packed a suitcase because first we were staying at his mother's place and then we would be leaving for our honeymoon. Though he suggested a lot of places I wanted to have a simple honeymoon because in the end only the people and their chemistry matters and as much as I know ourselves we have a lot of it between us.
I donated some money to the orphanage I visit in the place of having an extravagant wedding or honeymoon. Agastya supported me through it and I am extremely glad about it. Though it was a last-minute wedding the minute we decided to marry I wanted to do a good deed as a thank you to God for giving me this extraordinary present. I can be old school when I want to be.
I had my shower and wiped myself with the dry towel. I applied some soothing vanilla lotion I use on my body with some Aloe vera gel for my face. I draped my saree in the washroom itself because it was spacious, I combed my hair thoroughly and applied some eye makeup. I sprayed some perfume on, put on two silver bangles on each hand and took out a small bindi I bought and put it on my forehead. My mom used to have her own collection for sarees, though an American she was a brunette so she looked amazing in the sarees gifted to her by my dad. Now I am hijacking her collection because I love wearing them and remembering my parents.
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I went out and saw that Agastya had already changed into his casuals and lying on his back on the bed. Maybe he was tired and fell asleep without his will. He had an open book on his chest, he looked cute with his hair falling on his forehead and his peaceful yet handsome face. So much for first night, I put in so many efforts and here my husband fell asleep. Wasn't he feeling nervous or any sort of butterflies like I was feeling. May be as this is my first time I was bound to feel that.
I shook my head at his sleeping position trying to hide my annoyance over my hours of work on my body and face getting ruined. I oiled, shampooed, and conditioned my hair to make it look silky and smooth today in the morning. I had my eyebrows threaded and got myself waxed yesterday night with the help of a parlor lady. I spent hours shaving, waiting, and rinsing it out after my home parlor session.
