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Hi everyone, hope you guys are well! I have a double update today 💕 Please excuse the grammar, I'll edit it soon, and add some translations in a day or two😅

~ R


| Chapter 3 |

"Deepali, please."

"No."

"My love, c'mon."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"YES!"

"I said NO. N.O. No!"

Sultan groans, running a hand through his messed up hair as his blue eyes peer at Deepali, who was blowing steam out of her ears at the moment. Slumping against the chair, she glared at her phone, refusing to go pick up her Mehendi outfit.

"Deepu yaar," Sultan groaned and then shut up quickly under the intensity of Deepali's glare.

"If my Madz and Trishu aren't here by tomorrow, I refuse to marry you!" she huffs, missing Sultan's classic eyeroll.

"Look if Madz nemesis is present, you think she will show up that early?" Sultan sighed, taking a seat on his chair across her in her bridal suite.

"You have a point. Yet after so much time has passed I still don't understand what happened between them?" she mumbled, placing her phone down on the dressing table.

Sultan internally sighed, his wife-to-be had no idea Madhubala and Trishna were landing within two hours. To get her out of the house he made an excuse to pick up her mehendi outfit, however madam was not budging because her lovely besties were not picking up their phone, and they happened to be her cousins as well.

"She will tell you when she is ready Deepali, but she will come before the mehendi, I promise!"

"She hasn't been picking up my phone for the past two days, Sultan. How can you guarantee she will be here? She's ignoring me, and calling Trishu is pointless, that girl never lifts her phone anyway."

Deepali was worried as her mehendi was in two days, however the two most important people in her life hadn't showed up yet. Though Madhu was older than Trishna and Deepali, the two doted over their older sister like mothers, driving her up a wall sometimes.

He walked over to her and held her hand, pulling her out of the chair.

"Sultan!"

"I know you're worried but they will be here the day before the mehendi alright, just 24 hours more and you will see them, but please come with me to the store," he told her and she let out a resigned sigh.

"You win!" Deepali said and ordered him to carry her to the car as she was too tired.

He chuckled and dashed down the hall with her in his arms, making her scream at him loudly. They drove to the tailor and got Deepali's outfit, then he texted Madhu to see if she landed, which she had. Deepali had knocked out in the car because it was currently 7 pm and bridal duties didn't allot her time to rest.

Sultan drove carefully to the airport, parking on the side where passenger pick up was, then gently nudged Deepali awake.

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Madhu and Trishna grabbed their luggage bags, dashing to the exit of the airport like crazed women on a mission.

Madhu's sunglasses nearly fell off her head as she ran outside, the automatic doors sliding open and Trishna chuckled while Madhu panted out of breath.

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