He is hot and she is jovial. He is a loner and she loves making friends. He has few words to say and she can talk all day, even with strangers. He wants the world to rotate his way and she can adjust with anyone. He is a perfectionist workaholic and...
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The whole lawn was decorated with Gold and white curtains and artificial flowers in gold merged with white lilies and white Orchids. Lights bejeweled the whole area. It was looking awesome and proved once again how well Dev and Naintara arranged parties. Naintara moved in her flowing black gown across the place checking the last minute details with the organiser alongwith Dev in his well tailored black dinner suit. Dev, Naintara and Daadi had reached the venue in advance. Maan was also there on time. They had asked Geet to be there on the time of the party due to her weakness. Maan did not want to strain her into standing for long hours as she was still recovering.
Maan was dressed in formal black bandgala with a rusted gold silk pocket square and had his killer looks ready.
Daadi went for a dull creamish gold sari pertaining to the theme of dress code as gold and black.
The party was catching its speed. Drinks and food were flowing in full speed. Naintara had managed the caterers well and it was turning out to be splendid party with delicious food from a variety of cuisine. Guests were the elite of the town and business associates from various fields. Only few relatives managed some place in the who is who of the town as it was a more proffessional party. To add all the office staff were also invited.
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Geet overslept and hurried through her dressing and makeup, she looked stunning. The drive to the farmhouse took another hour. Her bodyguard escorted her upto the party and then told her that he will be waiting for her outside as the party had top security.
Geet was hesitant entering the party, she had never been to party so grand and upscale and that too alone. She entered nervously and her eyes searched for daadi. As she entered she drew attention of many. Men admired her and women felt an instant pang of jealousy. She was dressed simply yet elegantly and had a charm which none matched in the party.
She wore a rusted gold, say copper coloured sari with simple rusted gold earrings. The blouse had small sleeves so as to cover her bandage on the upper arm with thin strip behind covering little o fher back and making her look sexy. Makeup was subtle and enhanced her beauty not overpowered it. She wore a golden watch and long diamond earring. She had straightened her hair and left it open. She left a sigh, gathered all her energy gave a boost to her self-confidence and walked straight into the party with a poise of her own.
She was more an object of admiration as girls her age were draped in fancy western dresses and ladies who were in saari could hardly give her any competition. The more popular colour was Black and few who draped gold couldnt match her simple beauty. Her beautiful figure was enhanced by the sari and she looked Gorgeous.
She wandered through the party for sometime looking for daadi when she located Maan. She walked towards him but was a little hesitant seeing a bunch of men around him. Soon a lady in skimpy black dress walked to him and led him to meet some new people. He didn't see her. She was not sure if she should go to him or not. She stood there thinking, right then Naintara and dev approached her and asked her to come with them as they would introduce them to their friends. Geet excused on the pretext of catching up with them after she met daadi. She wasnt interested in Naintara putting a show over her. she didnt like Naintara much. Soon she found daadi too.
