Taming The Casanova novel Chapter 19

Manyata's POV

Uncle and aunty had gone back to Delhi as there were still 15 days left for the wedding.

Damini, Swati and I went shopping again as we needed more dresses. Damini did not like anything as her wedding dress. She wanted something very light yet elegant. We saw hundreds of operations but didn't like them. She was getting restless.

" Damini, I have another option. I have a friend, who is a fashion designer. His designs are famous all over India and he designed clothes for top models and film stars too. If You want, I can ask him to send his designs. If you like any of them we can get them. "

" Wow!!! Nothing like it. Call him, please. " Swati and Damini both got very excited. 

Swati also wanted one, so I called Mohit. He was happy to hear my voice. I told him that we wanted some dresses for the wedding along with the bridal lehenga. He said he would send the pictures right away.

Within 10 minutes he sent many pictures of various designs. They were clicked by me only and  Damini loved three of them one for the wedding and 2 for various functions. Swati and I  also selected ours. We selected the designs and sent their pictures back.

Mohit called up again and said that he would send all those designs for trial. We all were very excited.

The next day two men came with all the designs along with some gowns and other dresses and we tried them. They were perfect.. we got our dresses, gowns and lehenga.

They took all of them for minor detailing and the fittings.  Damini was so excited.

One male model was requesting me to click his portfolio as he had to apply for something. I told him that It was not possible as I was in Chandigarh and didn't even have all my things with me. But he kept requesting me and said that he would arrange everything for me and wanted at least a few pictures urgently. Finally, I agreed to do it. It was In a week.

We all were busy in our own work. Swati and I were also practising some dances as we were about to perform in the sangeet function. Every day we tried something new as Swati wanted to try them.

Samar ji had almost every meal with us. I was sure that he liked Swati, as he looks at her rather lovingly. Swati also seemed to notice his attention towards herself.

I saw her blushing a bit when he praised her for something she had prepared.

I met that male model and clicked his pictures. He had arranged for the studio,  where everything was available in Chandigarh only. I was relaxed after that.

Sahil was behaving weirdly. He was edgier lately. I could see the difference in Sahil's behaviour..... He was trying to get close to me. But I was not even looking at him. He was looking somewhat lost, angry and confused.

Next day was a holiday, and some of Sahil and Samar ji's friends planned to come home in the evening. They called up Sahil that they were coming. They wanted to help if we needed it.

Sahil told all of us. Swati and I  prepared some snacks and Samar got a few things ordered from his favourite restaurant.

Swati and I prepared Chinese and Italian food. We prepared Pasta,  burrito, salsa dip, nachos, chilli garlic Hakka noodles, veg Manchurian and fried rice.

Samar Ji ordered pizza, garlic bread Honey chilli potato, cold drinks,  tiramisu and ice-cream from his favourite multi-cuisine restaurant.

There were some boys and a few girls. They all made lots of noise with loud music and danced. They wanted us to join and Samar Ji pulled us to the party.

Samar Ji danced with both of us. While Satan glared at him. He looked as if he was not interested in the party as he was not enjoying it at all.

Girls were flirting with Sahil but he was looking a bit uncomfortable.

Satan ?? Uncomfortable in the presence of girls and that too when they were flirting with him.

But couldn't those girls see that he was not interested and leave him alone.

We served the snacks and Samar Ji helped us. Everyone enjoyed the food and Samar Ji told everyone that most of the things were made by us. Everyone appreciated our culinary skills.

The music was still on and one of their friends, came and asked me to dance with him and his friend asked Swati.  I didn't want to dance so I refused and Swati was about to say something when Samar Ji said, " Oh god!! What about desserts ?? Come Swati and Manu, we need to serve them. "

All three of us came to the dining room. Just than Sahil came in.

" What was that?? " he roared