Chapter 6

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Nandini's POV.....

There is hustle bustle going on in my house. The whole house is decorated beautifully. Everyone seems to be happy except me. I was going to get engaged today. It's my engagement. And guys do you know what is the most funny thing?? It is that I am not at all aware of the person with whom I am getting engaged. Yes you heard right. Amms never let to see the picture of my soon to be husband.

More over I was also not interested in it. I even can't imagine to marry to any other guy except of.....Manik. I don't know what to do. Why always I have to sacrifice my happiness?? And to top of it I am hallucinating Manik everywhere.

My chain of thoughts broke due to chachi.

Chachi: Nandu chal. Wo log aa gae hain aur tera wait kar rahe hain.

I nodded meekly and went downstairs with chachi.




I nodded meekly and went downstairs with chachi

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Nandini's outfit

I saw Shrikant uncle sitting on the couch with a big smile. There were few more unknown person. I didn't looked at anyone. I was feeling nervous as well as irritated. I don't want to do this. If I had a chance I would have ran out of the mansion. Not much but only close relatives and some friends are invited in this engagement. I could sense all the eyes towards me as I was going near them.

I could hear few grasps. But why?? I don't know neither I have any energy to deal with any other thing.

 But why?? I don't know neither I have any energy to deal with any other thing

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Engagement decoration

Chachi made me sit on the couch. My soon to be husband was also sitting there. But I dared not to look at him. The rituals started. After some time we were told to exchange the rings. I haven't looked at him for once but I can feel that he is continuously staring at me. But I wasn't uncomfortable. Sitting beside a stranger is always uncomfortable. But it was not for me. I can feel some content.

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