the-mirage

THE MIRAGE 7
Arnav found he was staring at her, and noticed that the rest of the people
on the dais were already smiling at his reaction. His mouth was open
dammit!
Arnav Singh Raizada drooling over a girl like a crazy college kid! But he had
to give it to her. She had a fantastic dress sense. None would select a dark
colour for an evening like that! She chose brown instead of black, which
was the most preferred colour usually, would not have been appropriate
for an after wedding party! And she chose golden theme with the sun! It
was a clever move as in the lights, the tiny mirrors embedded here and
there in her long skirt rippled like the water in a lake reflecting the setting
sun. From a distance, she was all flashes of golden light here and there!
WOW! He thought and couldn't help but feel proud of his wife!
Cameras flashed everywhere, as all the press and media people started
pestering the couple to come forward. Arnav got out of the trance and
they were asking questions:
"Mr. Raizada, Mr. Raizada!"
"When did you plan to get married?"
"Why was the marriage kept a secret?"
"Mr. Raizada, we heard that your wife is from a royal lineage! Can you fill
us in on it?"
"Mr. Raizada, is it a love marriage?"
"Will she work with you?"
"Where did the two of you meet?"
"Now we have a press meet shortly in the conference hall ..." Mirchandani
warded the press off, as Arnav whispered something into his ear.
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