I designed Gauri aunty, A gorgeous saree, With all the accessories she requested.
Harsha's Point of View :
I returned home. And while I was relaxing in my sofa. I got a message from our company's WhatsApp group. I downloaded to see a remark written by Gauri aunty regarding her dress.
I scrolled and read it. I was so happy to see that and I ran like a toddler all around the house. When my mom came to find me dancing like I am on the stage doing a performance.
"What is my dear daughter doing here ?" she asked me as if she didn't see anything.
"I am in a good vibe" i answered her.
"Can you share me that good news ?"
"Of course." I jumped out of the sofa. And took my phone and showed her.
After reading that she gave me a kiss on my forehead.
"I am so proud of you Harsha" - her face was filled with pride saying these words.
"But, I do have something for you and dad" I asked making her wonder what it is.
"What" - Mom.
I took the box from my room and kept it in the table.
It consisted a dress which my mom longed for so many years.
Harsha : Did you loved it ?
Mom : Don't ever ask that question. You don't know how much I like this.
She was tear dropping,but I slowly wiped her tears.
Harsha : I have to design dresses for more rich celebrities. But you and dad are my strength. How can I skip you both and design a dress for someone else.
Mom : You are making me proud darling. I am so proud to have u as my daughter.
I smiled at her and leaned
on her shoulder.
// Skip some time //
I got a message from an unknown number. At first I deleted those. But again I recieved it from the same number. This time I attempted to answer.
Harsha : Hi ! I think you texted the message for a wrong number.
Unknown person : Nope. This message is for you. Can you guess who am I ?
Harsha : oops ! I don't want to chat with anonymous person. So pls reveal ur identity.
Unknown person : Aryan Khan.
My eyes widened and I was stunned but also happy
to see his name.
'What Aryan Khan ?'
'What the .... ? '
And I continued to text him.
Harsha : What ? Am I dreaming or is it reality ?
Aryan : Expected from the unexpected.
Harsha : Hey, What's up man ? How did you know my number.
Aryan : I got it from my Mrs.Angry Bird
Harsha : U mean Megna.
Aryan : Absolutely u r correct.
Harsha : Then what's the matter, Do you have any special information ?
Aryan : Only to say some information, Should I need to talk to you ?
Harsha : No No not like that. I dont know what to speak.
Aryan : My mom loves the outfit you designed for her. Even me
too >3.
Harsha : Thank You.
Aryan : Won't you..
Harsha : Won't I ?
Aryan : I want a dress designed by you. But not now. Whenever you feel like doing, you can make one for me. And I am not pressurizing you. Only if you desire you can do that for me.
Harsha : Sure. I'll do it.
Aryan : GN 💜
Harsha : 🙂 🌌 My short way of texting you a Good night. 😃
After keeping the mobile aside, Harsha I recalled everything what happened from morning till night.And her most favourable part was with Aryan. Though it was a online chat. She enjoyed spending time with him.
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