He was setting the table in-between the sofa's and helping in decorating the hall , every thing is ready just some time when guest will start to arrive she just invited her neighbors and her little monkey's friend
Misha is wearing a pink color gown and making faces because she didn't like girly dresses , but she don't want to hurt her mother
Ishaan chuckled seeing the Misha's discomfort
He put the Birthday ballon on wall but the Ballon of " Y" falling again n again seeing this misha is laughing and her aunt also
" Leave it tumhare baske baat nhi h " her Aunt tease him
But he didn't budged and after a lot of effort "Y" finally like to cling
He make a proud face
" Yeah" Misha and his aunt started clapping
" Kya ho rha h? " Muskan entered in hall seeing them clapping
" Mumma see it's look beautiful na ? " Misha said showing the hall which her friend help in decorating
Muskan is awstruck seeing the decorations
" It's beautiful " she bend down and kissed her cheeks
Ishaan was awstruck seeing the beauty standing infront of him , capturing his soul toward her , she is looking beautiful in red saree big round black eyes painted with Kohl , red painted plum lips , and the sliver big earring dangling making him forget all aroundHe just want to see her whole day , like she come from a painting
" Ab Kya kha hi jauge " Nandita whispered near his ear
He jolted scratching his neck, a shy smile on his lips but seeing around he glared her , who shrugged smiling
" Mamma dost ne bhi hamari madad ki " misha pulled him ahead holding his hand
" This balloon's are in wrong place "Muskan totally ignored him and left from there
" Kiss thode mangi thi jo chali gayi ek chota sa Thank you hi bol deti " he mumbled pouting but someone hear
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Fragnance of Love
Short Story" Love is like a friendship caught on fire , In the beginning a flame , very pretty , often hot and very fierce but still light and flickering , As love grows older , our heart mature and our love become as coal , deep burning and unquenchable ." ...