GLIMPSE OF MY LIFE

So just drop this idea and i promise you'll definitely go to South korea and I'll make sure of that, but you can't marry someone from there....

Ishana; ( why can't i marry a Korean guy, shouldn't they should be happy in my happiness...

Why do they just think about themself, what if we don't get to meet, its not a big deal... )

Mark; ( after i said this she look gloomy...

Huhh i just don't get it, what can a Korean guy give her that an Indian guy can't...)

Then with your logic i should have gotten an Russian wife right...

Ishana; what!!!! ( Russian!!! Loss of words...)

Mark; i was joking...

Don't make that sad face!! , i don't like it.

Ishana; hmm ( meanwhile we reach beauty parlour)

Mark; here we are...

Now go get ready.... Umm how much time will it take?

Ishana; how would i know!!

Mark; okay , then I'll come with you...

Ishana; hmm

Mark; ( i parked the car in parking lot and then we both are walking to parlour. . . )

Ishana; ( we went inside the parlour..)

Lady; ohhh finally you are here...., You are here for bridal makeup right!

Ishana; yes

Lady; okay get underss and wear this..

Ishana; ( she gave me 2 piece bikini!!! How can i wear this???

Uhh i don't like this things, that's why i never come to parlour.... I asked the lady)

Can't i wear what I'm wearing right now?

Lady; no, we need to apply full body foundation... How can we apply in those clothes of yours?? And what about wax??

Mark; come on wear it, it's all Ladies...

Ishana; i don't like getting touched by anyone...

Mark; i know that, but i can't apply foundation on your body.... So just bear with it ,just for today!

Ishana; okay, well i didn't ask you to apply foundation on me ( i said sarcastically and went to change, crap well its gonna be damn weird although i have bath rop too but..... Uhmm i don't wanna wear this... -_-)

Mark; ( she went in for her makeup now I'm wondering what should i do here to kill the time!!! )

Ring!!!! Ring!!

Mark; yes.. Bro what is it...

Yash; bro i think you need to come back...

Mark; why??what happened...

Yash; bro the caterer got into an accident so they can't come we need find some other caterer

Mark; okay I'll talk to the manager...

Yash; hmm

Mark; ( it's better I go home and check all the arrangement myself... What if anything else happened...

I text ishana that I'm leaving... I'll be back when she is done.... And left..)

Ishana; ( I wear the outfit they gave me... And got out of the changing room)

Lady; ma'am now get your rope off and lay down on the bed...

Ishana; ( what?? Lay down... Are they going to apply foundation ar rape me...)

Uhh, won't you able to apply if stand here?

Lady; no ma'am, you need to lay down...

Please copporate... Maam

Ishana; hmm ( I loose the rope and then lay down on the bed...

They started applying jelly type of thing on my legs... What the hell!! It's not foundation... It wax.!!!

Damn it!!!

They applied wax all over my body...

And started... Removing my hair...

It's so painful....

I got a message.. So took my phone which was on the table...

My brother texted me something...

I open it... He said he is leaving... And he'll be back when I'm done...)

Lady; maam please put your phone down and don't move.

Ishana; ohh,

Mark;( I reached home and went directly to lawn and look around, decoration was done... And now they are doing wiring of the lights...

But it's about the time... Guest will start coming soon and they didn't complete the wiring yet...)

Manager; sir, don't worry... We will be finishing everything on time...

Mark; I don't think so you will be able to finish it before... Just do it fast guest will start arriving soon... And check for new caterer...

Manager; no worries sir, we already contacted others caterer and he will be here in half an hour...

Mark; hmm...

( I saw my mom was here too..i didn't expect her to come early...)

Mom; son... Why didn't you get ready...

You don't have much time go get ready fast...

Mark; yes mom...

( I should get ready too... And after that I'll go pick ishana...)

Mom; where is khushi?

Mark; uhh I don't know..

Mom; you don't know where your wife is?

Mark; no, she must be getting ready I guess..

Mom; oo, you go too..

Mark; hmm

( I stared walking towards my room...)

Yash; bro you didn't get ready yet?? Go fast..

Mark ; yeh... I'm already going to get ready..

( I went in... I saw khushi was trying to drape her saree... Damn this view lookes awsome when she is half naked... Mark not bad good timing.. I would have missed it, if I was late for some more minutes)