Continues from Part 2

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She decided it was not the right time for her to attempt to soothe her fiancé. He stood upright welcoming the relatives and friends, whereas she endeavored to stand casually and veil the embarrassing moment with her pleasant smile, but her guilt from within pulled her from executing her plan.  However, she knew she can’t go back and undo what she did. She started praying for the situation to resume back to normal, just the way it was before her ex lover showed up in the crowd. With earnest hopes and silent prayers within her, she donned a bridal smile and continued her operation to impress others.

She gradually promoted herself to focus on her well wishers and managed to make the gentle wind of merriment spring up from all over and spread everywhere. In a short span of time, she was so engrossed in her task of keeping the moment alive that she forgot to remember her fiancé was next to her. She was happy for making few light moments with her peer group amidst the tragic whiff of air that chocked her a while ago. From the task that she assumed to gallop the mass, she steadily progressed to concentrate on herself. She was reminded of the Shola Shringer, the process that gave her a helping hand to exalt her gorgeousness and made her work of fascinating others with her looks simple and easy. She beckoned her friend who was on the stage to come up close to her. On her request, her friend performed few finishing touches to bring back the brightness on her face. With the lustrous elegance illuminating on her face, she revived her confidence back and prepared her mind to confront anything that comes on her way.

All of a sudden she noticed her fiancé reaching her. Plethora of questions bombarded in the inside of her to question her why he was moving towards her. If it was to go back and raise an issue out of what she did, she was thinking how to manage it to end it like milk and water. She gave her family reputation prior importance, nonetheless she could not decide if she should consider herself a part of her new family and care about their reputation too.  However, she was caught again in a whirl of confusion that pulled her like a quick sand, leaving her with no space to breathe. She solemnly pleaded the destiny that the reason for which he was approaching her should be simply something else and not what she was thinking.

He reached her and brought his lips close to her ears. As her reflux suggested, she lifted her face to make her ears reach his lips. He pointed a girl with an oblique eye moment; she was sitting on a chair on the fourth row, equally well dressed and blessed with elegant looks. He reached her ears to whisper “She is my ex girlfriend, now please don’t make it an issue. I will explain you after the marriage.”

She realized it was a clear cue to make her assume that things were perfectly under control. With heart filled with serenity and a stubborn determination to disclose her previous love immediately after the marriage ceremony, she patted on his left shoulder to say “Don’t worry, it happens.”

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