"To all the girls to wanted a love marriage but forced to be in arrange marriage...
Let that slide ...just live your life out "
"the hardest think is to trust
can they trust each other when their relationship has no love?"
-☆ a romance novel by sam...
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Sun rays hit my eyes forcing me to open my eyes and stare at the clock to realise it's already 6 am. I open my window and pray to God and start my routine leaving the asshole monster still asleep in the couch. I get ready with my daily routine.. Dress in white highneck top and blue coat with blue formal pants and blue toe heels with my backpack Filed with thousand of designs. I went downstairs and the break fast was ready .... Fruits with bread butter I complete having bread and butter and went to my car ...took it out and reached my office.. The most uncommon thing was that I saw no one while coming to office...except aniya...she was doing yoga as usual.. The office was a drive of 30-40 minute and as soon I reached my office I started working. It was around 10 am when I received a call from the house landline and it was my mother in law " MISHKA ...... Jaldi gar ana ...kuch important baatein Hain ...agar lossible ha toh aj house from home karlo" I assured them with listive replies and cut off the call.. I knew as it was wedding season...no work from home was allowed and we were alloted 75 designs to submit in 5 days ...and guess what I didn't even complete 10 designs in 2 whole days.
I took out my paper and started drawing the designs... It was noon 12 pm when I completed the 20 th drawing amd submitted to our head of the department. I demanded for fast leave and she gave more pressure by telling submit more 25 designs and you are allowed to go " Manhus hai ek number ka...kamini chachundar "- I mumbled She is literally the cruelest of all. I completed my more 24 drawing and took my leave from house. _________________________________________________
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From the morning we were tensed and waited for MISHKA bhabi to come... Because suddenly we were informed that dristi ...the only daughter of rathor family was getting married. Me and Anika tried to decide many kinds of ideas and every single idea was shit .. Ruplekha was also not there as she is in college ..proffesing.. As my dance sessions are off right now...I am having time for this shits and shitshow in every meeting in dining table .. It was after noon and we were up with one fine idea still it looked horrible . The program basically was too messed up that our last option was to elope. Without wasting any time we thought of just decide and buy our dresses..... By that time MISHKA bhabi arrived and we cancelled the meeting _________________________________________________
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Though I am a best selling author but abhi mein bohot irritated hu... We love drishti and was eager to enjoy her ceremony freely.. Lekin bhagwan ji se toh hamara sukh dikha nhi jata tohwonhone hamare upar aur bhi dawav dal Diya...... MISHKA bhbai , being a fashion designer had some ideas ( great ideas) about plans and all and our last hope .... " Miska bhabi .....suno..... Drishti ka shadi ho rhi Hain" Her face was to relatable.. SHOCK " Drishti ka shadi kab hona hai?" Miska bhabi enquires " Aj se 2 hafte baad" I say as if it's nothing More shock is vivid on her face.. "Saale sab manhus Hain.....aj se 10 din bad Mera show Hain or drishti ki shadi...hai bhagwan ..... zindagi me main kya galti ki thi?" She said with crying fakingly . "Sirat wk Kam kro tum ek writing pad Lao ......", MISHKA bhabi orders. She takes out her drawing pad.... And started planning everything... Even drishti and our dresses will be planned and designed by her... _________________________________________________ | Routine plan ( overview). | | . The main wedding - 14 th | | June. | | . Guests arrivals - 8 th June. | | . Room decors to be done | | Before 7 th june. | | . Cleaning and staffs are | | Left. | | . Shopping is left. | | . Contacting catering | |. Services. | | . Guests should be welcomed | | In a royal way. | | . Designs of dresses and | | Outcomes should be ready | | 5th june. | _|_______________________________________________| This was the overview plan we got ... " Sirat , anika suno...we need to plan the programs also ..." - MISHKA bhabi made us remind. " Jo bhi hamari shadi mein Hui ..woh sab karna hai ..." So program schedule is :-
PROGRAM SCHEDULE ENGAGEMENT . RUPLEKHA WILL START AFTER INVITING THE BRIDE AND GROOM TO DANCE ON FLOOR. . AFTER DANCE ...... WILL TELL RIDHDHI TO DO A GUTAR MASH UP
. AFTER THAT SIRAT WILL START HER DANCE CHAINS -FIRST HER SINGLE - THEN THREE OF US(3) - THEN WITH THE BRIDE 2 - COUPLE DANCES ON STAGE - COUPLE DANCES ON FLOOR . ELDER DANCES .MUSIC MASHUP AGAIN . MEMORY LANE SHOW UP . EXTRA DANCE PERFORMANCE OF ANIKA AND RIDHHDI (Because THEY MARRIED NEWLY) . ENDING _________________________________________________
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Just after arriving I saw all my bhabis buzy.. I was surprised.. Getting freshen up and getting a call from ranvijay I went downstairs to them I got to know that drishti is getting married and I was given the responsibilty of handling online orders and program invitations. " Bhabi apki call a Raha hain" - anika approached "Kisse?" " Ranvijay bhai se" " Acha do" " Haan hello?! Koi dikkat? " I enquired " Ruplekha listen to me carefully ...vansh got into an accident and he is hurt..sirat ko bata na maat..... Tum aur anika bhabi jaldi josptal ao... MISHKA bhabi ko wahin ki circumstance handle karne ko bolo....jaldi aana " and he cuts the phone. _________________________________________________ How was this chapter??? Gudd??? Anywyas do vote Lots of loveee Byeee
