Seventeen

Kabir’s POV

I am sitting in the mandap waiting for her arrival. Everyone is nagging me since morning why am i wearing a suit instead of sherwani which mom bought for me.

I denied to wear because its not like i am happy with the marriage. I am doing this for doll only.

I looked in front of me where commotion was going on due to her arrival.

She is looking breathtakingly beautiful. She slowly came to my side and sat. She didn't for once lift her gaze and saw me.

After sometime priest asked us to stand up for varmala.

This time i saw her closely. She is looking more pretty by closer look.

I have many emotions at this moment. And i am confused and shocked to see these emotions in me. Why am i finding her beautiful? Why am i admiring her?

I don't have any emotions or feelings for this relationship.

With this thought, i made her wear Varmala and she did the same. We had a eye lock for a minute which she break.

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