Anjali, " Girl let's welcome this barati in our style." All the girls cracked up and ran downstairs.
Mr.and Mrs.Mehta welcome the yuvi by doing his aarti and putting tika on his forehead. While Mr. and Mrs. Gupta stood behind and threw flower at yuvi.
Mrs. Gupta welcome yuvi to the house along with all the elders women and men along with sidshi and sue and their many other friends.
All the girls were welcoming the groom family with namaste and with a sweet smile.
Shilpa had her hand around sid hand and was smiling at everyone. Anjali and riddhima was also welcoming the groom family and friends when anjali whisper, " OYE! Riddhima where is that egostick man of yours, did he get scared of us that he ran half away from the wedding." Everyone started to crack up when riddhima spot sid.
Riddhima, " Di, there he is." She gesture toward sid who was walking toward them at this moment with his others friends along with shilpa b/c sue went with her mom to sit b/c she got very tired.
Cold breeze ran down riddhima's spine as the moment she set her eyes on siddhant modi. For the first time she was seeing him in total indian style outfit, with that red tika on his forehead and one piece of hair on his forehead, the clean shave cheek of his and that enigmatic eyes of his, it was a sight to see for sure. She was feeling things that was taboo to to feel for a man like siddhant modi but anyone in her place will feel what she was feeling at this moment.Even if she lives to be 200 years old she will never be able to forget this moment, ever.
Anjali, " He is Modi omg! He is not even good looking."
Riddhima looked at anjali and said, " Are you crazy di, sid has a look of a greek god if I must say."
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