Preeti's point of view
"Are you serious?" kshama asking me with a shock.
"Woohooo.." she wistling.
"why are you so excited, It supposed to be me who should be get excite." I asked her with confusion.
I told kshama everything which happened yesterday. we are sitting in CCD after ofice
"Arre... yaar my best friend is getting married,to mai kaise na exited hu. (how i'm not getting excite)" she said me joyfully.
"Madam abhi sirf rishta aaya hai(only proposal is came), marriage is not fixed yet."I hit her headwith my hand.
"He is gonna say yes to you, dkh lena."she winked at me.
"And how are you sure about that?" I narrowed my eyes while asking her.
"You are beautifull ofcourse and don't forget about you chocolaty beautiful brown eyes in which anyone could falls for." she elbowed me.
" I don't know yaar I'm really confused. i don't know what i did is good or bad for me but I know one thing i want to see my parents happy. if they think this is good for me then it would be." I tell her truthfully.
" Don,t worry... everythings gona be fine and i know he falls for you when he first saw you." she winked at me.
"shutup.." I blushed.
"oohhoo.. koi sharma rha hai.(someone is blushing). she made fun of me.
"kshammmaaa... your coffee is getting cold . just zip your mouth and drink it"I fake glared at her.
" how am i supposed to drink my coffee if i zipped my mouth."she tell me while drinking her coffee. I shake my head to her antics and drinkmy coffee.
I didn't stop thinking about my 'rishta'(marriage proposal) after my parents told me about this. different thoughts are coming in my mind like how a boy who born in AMERICA GOING TO MARRY ME ACtually scretch that saying 'yes' to me, a simple INDIAN girl, how he looks like, will i look good beside him etc.etc.
"preeti..preeti.."kshama clicked her fingers in front of my face.
My train of thoughts interrupted by kshama.
"sorry i zoned out." I bilinked my eyes many times to remove thoughts of him.
If he affects me this much right now then what will happen when I mmet him. It's not that I like him or what. I just...don't know.. He is an American, a billionaire and I am just a simple, ordinary Indian girl. Who came from an orthodox family.
"I call you for an hour now. By the way what are you thinking about, ...your future husband huh.." she elbowed me.
I looked at her shockingly, she caught me off guard. Did i think about him such loudly.
"ooo..poor girl i'm just messing with you. okay tell me when will they are coming?" she asked me while paying our bills to the counter.
"This sunday." I tell her casually.
"this sunday" she asked me shockingly.
"yeah.." i shrugged my shoulders and start walking.
"Jeege...woman..this is wednesday already and i'm damn sure you did not buy a dress yet." she asked me.
"I don't need to buy a dress I already have many. I'll wear one of them."i tell her, walking forward.
"No you are not going to wear thoes dresses, you need to go for a shoppping with me." she said to me no... no actully ordered me like my boss.
"okay meri maa.. I'm going to shoping with you." i joind my both hands in front of her.
"Okay then final this weekend we are going for shooping." she said excitedly.
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Weekend is come in blink. I busy in my work and don't had time to think about it but when his thought comes in my mind i got very nervous and my heart start beating fast because this is my first meeting when I meet a boy for my marriage.
Today is saturday and i'm going to shoping with kshama. Shivani di and Anit jiju came this morning because they are my gardians too.
Di also wants to come with us but her toodlers abhi and shreya didn't leave her, so at last I and kshama go for a shooping. kshma bought me a red anarkali suite because red colour suits me very well.
After that she took me to the parlor for facial, waxing, spa etc.
It's already evening when we both reached home.
Preeti's point of view My hands are trembling and palms are turned to sweaty, heart is beating with its highest pase and I have a smile on my face. Butterflies dancing at the pit of my stomach and I fisted my palms. A hand biger then mine caught my fisted palms and I know it's my husband's hand. I turned my head to him and give him a wider smile. "Hold my hand, baby." I hold his hand tightly and he intertwine our fingers. "It's second time you are sitting in plane and you still don't use to it." He said amusingly. "What should I do, I feel ticklish eve
Preeti's point of view"Stop..." I said while giggling when Siddharth slid the duvet fourth time from my chest upto my stomach.I turned into crimson and pulled duvet again to my chest, hiding my exposed bosoms to his mischievous eyes."There is nothing you can hide. I had seen all." He said while pulling me to him give a peck on my lips.I hide my face in a crook of his neck while blushing.He chuckled softly and pulled me more to him by my waist."I am not done with you baby. I need one more round atleast." he said between his laugh and caressed the side of my waist seductively.
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