SIDDHARTH'S POV
Today is Mehendi and Sangeet night.
Sangeet now, in the evening and Mehendi later after 8:30
I was talking to Anya The cute baby girl I met in Adhira's office.
Talking about Adhira, She's I don't know lost where.
I could say that it's become easy to live with her.
"Siddu,Adu Kahan"Anya asks me
(....where?)
"Hmm,kahan?,Chalo dekte hai"I say to her and go find Adhira
(...Where, Come let's go find her)
"Adu, Kahan ho tum?"I go to our room where we were staying until the wedding completes.
(Adu where are you?)
Adhira was getting ready.
She sees us and chuckles.
"princess,Aap dhoond rahi thi na adu ko?"I tell Anya
(.....You were searching for her right?)
She shakes her head no
"Acha Ji," I say to her and tickle her, she laughs trying to wriggle out of my hold, Finally she does and runs off.
I see Adhira struggling with her necklace.
I go and help her,
Then I wait for her until she gets ready.
Something I've always noticed is that she bites her lip when she's nervous
I chuckle at that
"Tum has kyun rahe ho?"She asks me
(Why are you laughing?)
I shrug it off and turn to leave when
"Mein dance accha karungi na?"She asks me
(I'll dance properly right?)
I make my way toward her.
"Yes,Tum sabse best dance karogi"I say to her
(... Your dance will be the best among all)
I've seen her practice and I did see her doing kathak once at home.
She's an amazing, phenomenal dancer.
She never fails to surprise me.
I don't know what came over me, I placed a light kiss on her forehead
I left the room in shock over myself and her in shock.
What are you doing to me Adhira?
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浪漫A story of an Indian girl, a pure and innocent soul, one who finds her happiness in other people's smiles. One who is selfless but fierce. One who lost her loved ones at the age of 11, since then she lives with her uncle and aunt Her uncle loves her...
