The Devil and I

8.

Hello little cupcakes.
Aaj khush toh bahut honge aap, early update jo diya h😌

(Ps: starting boring hai but I promise you'll love the chapter ahead🤡)

Also the chapter is not edited, so ignore the typos😏

Noor's POV

"Uhmm no Shraddha! Show something else. These all are so basic. I want something so special and elegant that even if Noor walks out in crowd, everyone recognise her as the Queen. Show something unique." Nandini Maa said.

It's been 2 days since I accepted this proposal.

Right now we are at a boutique, selecting our attires for my engagement. As expected everyone has joined us here except my beloved husband. Apparently he always has some work. I messaged him yesterday as I wanted to tell him personally why I did what I did.

Me: I'm sorry hukum. Can we meet and talk please?

Akdu kahika. It's been more than 24hours. He hasn't replied. Anyways I thought I'll meet him today as today we all decided to go for shopping. But ofcourse he had some work.

"Shraddha what is all this? Show us something nice or I'll make sure to sue your boutique." Nandini maa shouted which brought me back from my thought.

It's been 3 hours and I've still not decided my lehenga for engagement. Apparently nothing is Royal here according to maa and dadi, though I liked some of them. Shraddha's boutique is well renowned in all over Rajasthan. I've been a fan of her designs myself. Rudra uncle booked the whole boutique for us today so that we could complete our shopping without any disturbance. Isn't he a sweetheart?
Noor shut up, he is your father-in-law.
Why can't his son learn something from him?

"Maa if you don't mind. Can I wear the design I made? I mean it's just rough and if I start working today and get all the fabrics so I'll be done with it in 5-6 days. Is it okay with you?" I asked Nandini maa because I couldn't let her sue this boutique just because she cannot find an appropriate dress for me. And however, I also wanted to wear one of my designs. MY ORIGINAL.

"Noor... Why are you even asking bache? Yes yes, a thousand times yes. Design yours and Abhiman's clothes."

I smiled seeing her enthusiasm. "Thank you maa. Now please you all carry on with your own shopping while I get my fabrics and stuff." and stood up to get going.

"Wait bhabhi. I'll join you too. I don't want to get bored between these oldies." Aadhya whispered tell me and stood up with me.
Hopefully, no one heard her or else we would be witnessing World War 4 right now and we both moved out.

We shopped for the next hour. Well only I shopped and Aadhya was busy on her phone all while long. I don't like when people use phones around me, like am I not as interesting as this phone? Urghh this Gen-Z.

I know I'm born in Gen-Z but I do not even understand this generation. I totally belong to the Millennials' era. All this generation-Z do is care about instagram likes and followers or they fuck, smoke, bitch about others and play with others' feelings.

It feels like I'm born in the wrong generation.

"Uhm Bhabhi! I'm sorry I know it's all sudden but we have done something. Me, Ansh and Darsh wanted to do something for you and bhai,so we have arranged a date for you guys. I know bhai would never take a step and well future Queen shouldn't have this pressure on her shoulders so we took matter into our own hands and did it. Ansh bhai has already informed Abhiman bhaiya. He is okay with it and he'll be there by 7 pm. Will you please go?? Please pretty please."