Sham Ki Haveli Mein Novels & Stories

Since Ghazal was afraid to ride the bike with me and Hadiya we decided not to pressurize her and now she was bringing the equipment, the dresses and Shayla who was our makeup artist for today, in her car so that me and Hadi don't die on the road. The wind swished past me making me close my eyes to savor the moment. The familiar feeling of heaviness came rushing back to me as I stepped into the haveli. The whispers started making me lose myself in them but I snapped out of them, I came here to work not to have yet another episode of Zoya's panic attacks. "Do you plan on going crazy yet again?" Hadiya asked, seeing me lost in my thoughts. This place is haunted in some way. Not the paranormal t

Everything there spoke richness with a decency in them passing a homely vibe to her. Reaching the gate, she saw how everyone was standing there for her welcome with Farha giving 'don't stand close' look to Sammy. Shalini seeing them first poured some oil at the corner of door and then took small brass pot full of water. She revolves it around them three times and with every round she tries to take a sip of it which Karan tries to prevent but fails. Later, she did the aarti of the newly wedded couple and when done extends the kumkum thal for Dia to dip her palms in them and print on the wall beside the gate where 'Shubh labh' is written.

they all makes vihaan sits in the couch Just then sameera and her family enter in the house seen vihaan as a groom sameera eyes get wide she can’t believe this that her cousin is getting married to this arrogant man without any delay she runs towards sukoon room and saw sukoon was sitting in the bed while wearing golden lehenga [Indian dress] she came towards her and saw she was wearing white diamond set alone with a beautiful pair of earrings her hair was open and pressing was done beautifully

I know he can sense my stare but he chose to ignore it. I also leaned back and noticed Parul watching me through the rearview mirror. She wiggled her brows when my eyes fell on her. What is she trying to say? ••• Did not get to spend much time in the car as Zahir stopped the car in front of a building. When I looked out the window, I saw that it was a jewelry and gems shop. And no doubt it is India’s most famous brand. We got down from the car and I followed Rayma directly. Parul was next to me and Zahir was behind. He had to take care of his car and many other things which we women could not come to care for.

Mom said and I did pack the bag and after about an hour we were flying to Surat. We reached there in about two hours and I was impressed to see the traditional haveli. It was huge and beautiful. An old man and a few other helpers were standing there in a neat line to greet us. Mom introduced me to the old man, he was Maharaj Ji, who was the main chef there, and others as well. Once I went in, I was impressed with the traditional setting of the haveli. " Mom, this is beautiful. " " It is and Megha did the interiors to make it even more beautiful. "

She takes out her phone and takes out the company and all the information related to it. After coming to their apartment, Shivam and Tanmay sit on the sofa in the living room. Shivam's apartment is on the 30th floor of Hills Apartment. It was very big and also very expensive and luxurious. Shivam had the habit of living a lavish life right from the beginning. His clothes and every item was very expensive. But his clothes were not of any brand. Due to which no person from outside could see his clothes and say that he is very rich. And his photo was never published in business magazines, hence no one knew who Shivam Malik was. Tanisha keeps the items in the kitchen and prepares to make lunch.

The speciality of the haveli was that its ground floor was made up of marble but the upper floor were of sand stone "Enjoying alone...this is not fair.."he said engulfing me from behind. "I thought u were busy in meeting your relatives and friends," I replied resting my head on his chest. "I am here to spend our holidays not for some occasion.. Okay...now give me the tip of the day...."he said brushing his stubbled cheeks on my neck. "It is not Venice.. Mr. Shekhawat.. people here still think like middle ages... control yourself,"I said freeing myself from his grip.

Shrinkhal said and took her inside a room Mugdha literally had tears in her eyes when she entered there. "remember what I told you? That if you love me again then I will make a library for you and like Shahjahan made Taj mahal for his mumtaz. So I kept my promise," Shrinkhal said Yes he kept his promise. The room was a library. It was big and spacious and had every kind of book there. " I never thought you were serious about that library thing." Mugdha said with tears in her eyes

"Though the security at the posterior haveli isn't tight; you have to cross a minefield to get closer to the wall." "Minefield!" exclaimed Kunwar Shakti. "Yes," said Aachrya Raghavendra. "We need to look for another way in." "That's not required," said Ajabde immediately taking the group by surprise. Only Aachrya Raghavendra remained unnerved. "How do you propose we get in?" asked Kunwar Pratap, expecting a well thought-out plan. "Shams Khan is known to have grand mehfils in this haveli. Every evening, troops of dancers and musicians enter this haveli. If...we can disguise and get in...you could...stand a chance." Suggested Ajabde.

Singhania Haveli Devnagar Rajasthan {} Sanjana's POV: The Singhania's Haveli (small palace) at Devnagar has a vintage styled theme which seems to be refurbished shortly. It was a medium size haveli with around 7-8 rooms. Akshay was still sleeping as he was quite tired after the flight. I poke his arm thrice after which he strirred a bit. "Akshay, we have reached. "