9.Functions with toxic bs

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We didn't have any engagement or anything we are getting married straight and i kept my haldi very small with my family only, this was what I was wearing

We didn't have any engagement or anything we are getting married straight and i kept my haldi very small with my family only, this was what I was wearing

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And for sangeet I will wear this

"Ayy hayyy my beauty look at that glow in your faceeeee" Said a girl who was sitting next to kashvi

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"Ayy hayyy my beauty look at that glow in your faceeeee" Said a girl who was sitting next to kashvi

And here is my stupid friend Riddhi

"May I know the reason behind that glow darling" Said ayush my other friend

"Obviously it's cause of jija ji, why are you asking a obvious question ayush"

"You guyss stop kya laga rakha hai" I said getting annoyed by their continuous teasing

"Get lost y'all see there is so many foods there go help yourself"

"Yeah yeah it's your wedding yaar obviously I'm goona eat everything, let's go ayushh" Riddhi said and dragged ayush towards the food counter

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Once they left , the girl that was doing my mehendi asked me what I name should she put in my hand and where should she put it

"Put it in my ring finger and make sure too write it very small" I said smiling at myself

After a while I saw my bua coming towards me

"Look at her she got a rich husband just like her mother hahah" My bua said to a family friend of ours who was no less toxic than my bua

"Ohh my look who is here my bua ji , come bua sit by my side please" I said and smirked at her

"Hmm sure why not come dipti let's sit here and have a little talk with this new bride" My bua said and sat near me with that toxic naggin

"Bua ji what are you going to give me as my wedding gift?" I said with a sweet voice giving her a fake smile cause I know how stingy she is and thought of getting revenge on her for indirectly calling me gold digger earlier by being one lol

"Ahh beta woh I didn't think of it yet" My bua said

"Buaaaaa I know you love me the mosssttt why don't you buy me a necklace" I said giving her a creepy smile

"Yeah sure I'll buy you a necklace" My bua said and tried getting up but I stopped her

"Bua where are you going,you know there is this diamond necklace that I really want will you please buy it for me or you know you can transfer the money to me" I said leaving my bua shocked

"Dia-diamond???" Bua stuttered

"Yeah why not, you can afford that much right, you know what just transfer the money to me"

"I think she is right, since you are the bua you should buy her something nice" Dipti aunty said

"Ok I'll transfer the money" My lovely bua said, I knew she will say yes since dipti aunty is here and she have to maintain her status

"2 lakh" I said

"What" Bua said

"Transfer 2 lakh" I said with a smile

"2 Lakhhgh???!!!" My lovely bua exclaimed

"Awww bua it's ok I'll adjust with a small necklace don't worry"

Well I'm not a gold digger but she indirectly called me and my mother that and I'm not a saint, I'm not letting anyone just go like that after insulting my mother and I

Bua did transfer me the money since Dipti aunty was there but don't worry I'm not really going to buy a necklace with that money I'll donate it

After the function ended I went in my room and sat by the window and stared at my mehndi, I have always dreamed of this moment and now that I'm living it I don't know how to feel, I'm confused and scared

Ah whatever at least my mehndi looks good

Ah whatever at least my mehndi looks good

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