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.

the difference in Sahil's behaviour..... He was trying to get close to me. But

holiday, and some of Sahil and Samar ji's friends planned to come home in the evening. They called up Sahil that they were coming. They wanted to

some snacks and Samar got

Italian food. We prepared Pasta,  burrito, salsa dip,

chilli potato, cold drinks,  tiramisu and

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

Satan glared at him. He looked as if he

but he was looking a bit

presence of girls and that too

was

told everyone that most of the

of their friends, came and asked me to dance with him and his friend asked Swati.  I 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

dining room. Just than Sahil came

that?? "

bhai??" Swati asked

involved with them? Are they your friends? " he asked

we have a party at home so we joined.

Sahil, why are you getting so hyper? What is

problem... We know them. "  Sahil glared at him.

were there.. we could take care. " Samar

that they made the snacks? " He said to Samar Ji.

preparing the snacks for hours, don't you think that it should

get involved when you are with your friends? Why do you need to party with my friends?"

Ji and Damini also came out of the room as they were working

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

hurt and she started crying. Sagar Ji and Damini came

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