"Listen Dev. I..I am sorry. Please let me explain" I pleaded while taking my steps back.
"Sorry? Really? Ms Aasha Sharma" he asked with a smirk.
Now my back hit the wall i gasped. His face is few inches away from mine. Suddenly he held my waist tigh...
Finally I am back, guys! Thankyou for eveeyone who wished me good luck for my exams. I did my exams good. Thankyou for waitng for me. I hope this long chapter will reduce your anger on me. Enjoy reading......
Aasha's Pov
Sitting in front of the dressing table, I looked at myself in the mirror. I really look so beautiful in this emerald colour lehenga with a simple make up. The lehenga is not so heavy. Its soft and silky and very comfortable. The jewels are also is according to my liking, simple yet beautiful. Dev really knows my preference very well. I smiled looking at my reflection in the mirror.
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(Aasha's Lehenga for Mehandi ceremony )
Suddenly i heard someone opening the door. I stood up from my chair to see who it is. My gaze fixed on the person who is standing in front of me. I can't look away from the person. His neatly jelled hair gives an intimidating auro around him and makes him looks so handsome at the same time. When i met him in Manali, he had grown full beard like a bush which made him looks like a rough, emotionless and dangerous man. That day I felt like he is very different from the Dev i had kown from. Now he has trimmed his beard just like one year before. Now only he looks like my Dev. My Dev.... My eyes filled with tears when i noticed his sherwani's colour.
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(Dev's outfit for Mehendi ceremony)
I recalled what i said to him when he made a marriage proposal to me.
I want all rituals like Haldi, Mehandi, sangeet in our marriage. And we can wear the same colour outfits for all functions. We should invite orphanage children and father and my friends Riya, Rocky and Shreya. We should also invite your friends and other office staffs and business partners.
He still remembers all my words. Even after this one year seperation he still remembers my words. I looked down at the floor feeling emotional. I felt him coming near me.
"Everyon is waiting for us. Lets go" he said with a plain voice grabbing my wrist softly. I looked at him shocked when he stressed the word 'everyone'.
