Manyata's POV

Uncle and aunty had gone back to Delhi as there were still 15 days left for the wedding.

Damini, Swati and I went shopping again as we needed more dresses. Damini did not like anything as her wedding dress. She wanted something very light yet elegant. We saw hundreds of operations but didn't like them. She was getting restless.

" Damini, I have another option. I have a friend, who is a fashion designer. His designs are famous all over India and he designed clothes for top models and film stars too. If You want, I can ask him to send his designs. If you like any of them we can get them. "

" Wow!!! Nothing like it. Call him, please. " Swati and Damini both got very excited. 

Swati also wanted one, so I called Mohit. He was happy to hear my voice. I told him that we wanted some dresses for the wedding along with the bridal lehenga. He said he would send the pictures right away.

Within 10 minutes he sent many pictures of various designs. They were clicked by me only and  Damini loved three of them one for the wedding and 2 for various functions. Swati and I  also selected ours. We selected the designs and sent their pictures back.

Mohit called up again and said that he would send all those designs for trial. We all were very excited.

The next day two men came with all the designs along with some gowns and other dresses and we tried them. They were perfect.. we got our dresses, gowns and lehenga.

They took all of them for minor detailing and the fittings.  Damini was so excited.

One male model was requesting me to click his portfolio as he had to apply for something. I told him that It was not possible as I was in Chandigarh and didn't even have all my things with me. But he kept requesting me and said that he would arrange everything for me and wanted at least a few pictures urgently. Finally, I agreed to do it. It was In a week.

We all were busy in our own work. Swati and I were also practising some dances as we were about to perform in the sangeet function. Every day we tried something new as Swati wanted to try them.

Samar ji had almost every meal with us. I was sure that he liked Swati, as he looks at her rather lovingly. Swati also seemed to notice his attention towards herself.

I saw her blushing a bit when he praised her for something she had prepared.

I met that male model and clicked his pictures. He had arranged for the studio,  where everything was available in Chandigarh only. I was relaxed after that.

was trying to get close to me.

come home in the evening. They

snacks and Samar got a few

food. We prepared Pasta,  burrito, salsa dip,

Ji ordered pizza, garlic bread Honey chilli potato, cold drinks,  tiramisu

and a few girls. They all made lots of noise with loud music and danced. They wanted us to

as if he was not interested in the

were flirting with Sahil but he was looking a

?? Uncomfortable in the presence of girls and that

see that he was

enjoyed the food and Samar Ji told everyone that most of the things were made

didn't want to dance so I refused and Swati was about to say something when Samar Ji said, " Oh god!! What about desserts ?? Come Swati and Manu, we need to

to the dining room. Just than Sahil came in.

What was that?? " he

What bhai??" Swati

Why are you getting so involved with them? Are they your

a party at home so we

Sahil, why are you getting so hyper? What is the problem? We know them right? "

that is the problem... We know them. "  Sahil

there.. we could take care. " Samar

did you have to tell them, that they made

the snacks for hours, don't you think that it should be appreciated?? What is wrong with you Sahil ??" Samar

are with your friends? Why do you need to party with my friends?" He

Ji and Damini also came out of the room as they

He said in a higher voice. Sagar Ji and   Samar Ji tried to calm him but

she started crying. Sagar Ji

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