MY INDIAN WIFE

Episode 8 Grandma's Last Designed Dress

Mishka was sad about not able to fulfill his Dadu's wish, While sitting on her bed, she was thinking about what special she should do for her dadu's birthday. Suddenly an idea popped in her mind, she quickly got out of her bed and walked out of her room.

Asking all the ingredients from the servants, Mishka made a sugar-free vanilla cake for Leo. After doing all the icing work on the cake she kept it inside the refrigerator.

It was already six pm when she got free from the kitchen and now she was going towards her room to take a shower when her mobile buzzed in her pocket. She took the phone out and saw Leo's message

Dadu: I have called some stylist for you, they will be coming shortly to prepare you for the party.

Me: Dadu, there was no need for you to do so much for me. I would have prepared myself. It's your birthday and you are pampering me.

Dadu: I know you can prepare yourself, but still I wanted to do it for you.

Me: Okay Dadu (smiley)

Mishka closed the door of her room and then went to take a shower. She came out wearing a robe and started blow drying my hair, She saw the parcel in the mirror lying on the bed, she turned around and went towards her bed to open the parcel

Inside the parcel, there was absolutely a stunning blue evening gown. Mishka was about to open the second parcel when someone knocked on her door. She opened the door and as expected three stylists entered inside closing the door behind them. But Mishka confused seeing the dress designer because She already has a dress.

The dress designer asked Mishka to change into the gown so that they can start doing a miracle on her face and hair. Mishka nodded her head picking up the dress and went inside the bathroom to change.

She came outside wearing the dress but a little disappointed "Hey, I think the gown is a little loose on my waist" Mishka said looking at the designer pointing on the sides of my waist.

The designer smiled "That's why I am here to help, let me take your measurements and this dress will be ready for you in the next 15 minutes meanwhile, she will do your make-up," the Designer said pointing towards the makeup stylist.

Mishka nodded her head with a smile "Okay then, let's get started."

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When Chris reached home, he found the house empty. Everyone had gone to the party, Chris was crossing the living area when he heard footsteps behind him, he turned around and saw Pasha entering through the main door.

"I thought everyone left for the party. Why are you here?" Chris asked furrowing my eyebrow.

"Yeah everyone is at the party except Mishka, I came to pick her up," Pasha replied.

"Oh, she is still here," Chris said and Pasha nodded staring at his mobile for a second, and then sat down on the couch.

"What happened?" Chris asked.

"Mishka said she needs 20 minutes more," Pasha replied and an idea popped inside Chris's head.

"Pasha, why don't you go back and I will bring her to the party. I also need to get ready and it will take 20-30 minutes. So why you waste your time here. Go back and enjoy the party." Chris said and Pasha looked at him like he has grown two horns on his head.

"Really?" Pasha asked widening his eyes.

"Yeah, Why not?." Chris said.

"Okay, just let me ask your grandpa if he is okay with this arrangement." Pasha said taking out his phone from his jacket and Chris rolled his eyes and mentally said "Like really, they wanted me to marry her, and right now they are not ready to leave us alone. What am I? A kidnapped who will kidnap their princess."