CHAPTER 17: Saru

It's going to be 8 and I'm not ready, Harsh will arrive any minute I don't know what to wear I am confused about what to do. Suddenly my doorbell rang, my hands started shaking, and my eyes were full of tears, Harsh started asking me to open the gate but I didn't say anything, he started banging on the door "OPEN THE DOOR SARU! AREY YOU OKAY?" he said shouting. After a moment I opened the door hesitating I saw Harsh standing in front of me, his eyes were wide open after seeing me not ready to cry, he asked me worriedly "WHAT HAPPEN SARU? WHY ARE YOU CRYING?", I replied him I don't dare to attend a party I don't have anything to wear "I'M FUSSY". He replied making me calm down by putting his warm hands on my face "NO!NO! YOU ARE NOT FUSSY" I kept on crying but he wiped tears from my cheeks " YOU ARE VERY BRAVE YOU DON'T NEED TO BE AFRAID I'M WITH YOU" He said affectionately. His words made me feel a little better after a moment he said " COME ON LET'S BUY SOMETHING FOR YOU AND GET TO THE PARTY" I replied "Okay". 

He took me to a mall that was about to close in an hour we went to the female section, I tried some of the dresses but in every dress, I was not comfortable after some time Harsh handed me a dress and told me to try that, it was a black midi with a floral print reaches beyond the boundaries of traditional art forms, intricately weaving the fabric of fashion with the very threads of our essence, I looked very pretty in that I think it was a perfect dress for me. I came out of the dressing room Harsh looked at me and gave me a wide smile "I THINK THIS IS BEST LET'S GO" he said looking at me. We went out of the mall, we reached the parking where he parked his car, he opened the door for me like a gentleman. As we both sat in the car he asked me gently "ARE YOU OKAY NOW ?" I replied with a smile " YES! THANK YOU SO MUCH" he smiled back and drove to the venue.