Part-16 Kaise Mujhe Tum Mil Gayi
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In the previous chapter...
Avantika told Ishaan that she has been nominated in the Young Fashion Designer category at an award function. She asked him to accompany her to the ceremony as Rohan refused to come and Naina is out of town.Ishaan agrees and both of them decide to go shopping....
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Continued.....
A little while later, Avantika and Ishaan set out for shopping. Avantika searched for the location of the nearest Zalya store on the map, and both of them headed towards their destination.
About 40 minutes later, they arrived at the store. As they entered, the excitement of tonight's awards night was clearly visible on their faces. The store was a different world within itself, with soft lighting casting a warm glow over the racks of designer attire.
Ishaan seemed utterly lost, while Avantika appeared as if a child had entered his favorite toy shop. She would try on different dresses, look at herself in the mirror, contemplate, and then reject them.
Poor Ishaan was trailing behind her. After a while, when Avantika noticed, she looked at Ishaan and said that he could select his dress from the men's section while she picked one from the women's section. Ishaan nodded in agreement and went to the men's section.
Ishaan felt as if he had entered a different world in that store. Seeing the colorful and diverse designs of clothes that celebrities and models often wore, Ishaan's head was spinning. He made a lot of effort, tried on several clothes, sometimes not liking the fabric, sometimes finding the color combinations not right, and finally, he gave up, saying, "Forget it, Ishaan. Your black coat is just fine for you; fashion and all are not your cup of tea."
After a while, Avantika called him near the trial room. She came out and showed him her dress, asking, "How do I look?"...
If you are reading this Chapter of the Story... I can presume that you have enjoyed the Story so far.
I couldn't be more thankful to all of you for being a part of my writing journey.
Please do Like,Share and Comment ♥️🖋️
It means a lot🙏♥️
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In the previous chapter...
Avantika told Ishaan that she has been nominated in the Young Fashion Designer category at an award function. She asked him to accompany her to the ceremony as Rohan refused to come and Naina is out of town.Ishaan agrees and both of them decide to go shopping....
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📑📑📑📑📑🖋️🖋️🖋️🖋️🖋️🖋️
Continued.....
A little while later, Avantika and Ishaan set out for shopping. Avantika searched for the location of the nearest Zalya store on the map, and both of them headed towards their destination.
About 40 minutes later, they arrived at the store. As they entered, the excitement of tonight's awards night was clearly visible on their faces. The store was a different world within itself, with soft lighting casting a warm glow over the racks of designer attire.
Ishaan seemed utterly lost, while Avantika appeared as if a child had entered his favorite toy shop. She would try on different dresses, look at herself in the mirror, contemplate, and then reject them.
Poor Ishaan was trailing behind her. After a while, when Avantika noticed, she looked at Ishaan and said that he could select his dress from the men's section while she picked one from the women's section. Ishaan nodded in agreement and went to the men's section.
Ishaan felt as if he had entered a different world in that store. Seeing the colorful and diverse designs of clothes that celebrities and models often wore, Ishaan's head was spinning. He made a lot of effort, tried on several clothes, sometimes not liking the fabric, sometimes finding the color combinations not right, and finally, he gave up, saying, "Forget it, Ishaan. Your black coat is just fine for you; fashion and all are not your cup of tea."
After a while, Avantika called him near the trial room. She came out and showed him her dress, asking, "How do I look?"...