chapter eighteen

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Irteza's pov
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What kind of mehndi it was? It was so liquid that it was dripping, it went till my feet also, i ran inside the bathroom

I took a shower and scrubbed it off, but it had stained me already. Whole bathroom was stinking

I looked at myself even though the stain was light, as i washed immediately, but still it was there, at some parts on my body it was little dark, i looked red

I wore a sweatpants and hung a towel on my neck, the moment i opened the door of the bathroom i saw Aleeza lying on my bed seeing her my blood boiled

"What are you doing here?" I asked in anger, she laughed

"What happened Mr perfect, why so angry?" She asked

"Shut up, Anabelle" i hissed

"Ohho what's wrong Mr Tarzan? All ok in your jungle?"

"Don't test my patience"

"Oh yeah I can see, thoda to tum mehndi se laal ho baqi, gusse se (little bit you are red because of mehndi and the rest is because of your anger)" she giggled

"Ab bulata hun na mummy ko, dikhaunga unhe k kya gandgi machai hai tumne (now I will call Mummy, i will show her what mess you have created)"

"Gandgi? Kahan? (Mess? Where?)" She asked innocently

"Here" i pointed where the bowl fell, while keeping my eyes at her

"Where?" She asked, i rolled my eyes

"Tum sach mei andhi hi ho, yeh dekho (you are really blind, see this)" i turned to show her the mess, but it wasn't there, the place was spotlessly clean, no trace of mehndi, i was surprised

"How did you do it?" I asked in disbelief

"Keep thinking, now good night" she yawned and turned to leave, i was left behind puzzled

"And yeah one more thing, it took me three hours, but it might take a little longer for you, since mine was just face, but you" she eyed me up and down, then she left laughing evilly

"Aaaahhhhhh" i screamed in frustration, how could I let her do this with me?

"You will pay for it Anabelle, i won't leave you" i shouted

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What she said turned out really true, i actually had to spend hours in salon, to get myself presentable, people were amused to find out what I got on my body. I was so mad at her

I would have taught her lesson tonight itself, but it was reception night, i can't do anything now

I was getting ready in my room, mummy entered and informed me that it was time to leave for the venue

"Ok let's go" i said putting the comb down after making my hair in a neat hairstyle

"You come in the car with Aleeza" she ordered

"Why with her?" I asked getting irritated

"Beta, what kind of a question it is? Bride and groom are supposed to go together only" she patted my cheek

"Mashallah my son is looking so handsome" she smiled

"I know" i said with pride, she shook her head, but the smile remained on her lips

"Come downstairs" she told me and left

I looked at myself in the mirror one last time, my skin was free of stain now, but since i had to get so many chemicals on my skin it feels sensitive

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