He was pulled back to present by his wife, his room
now had a photo of his father dressed up in the black trousers and white shirt
with dark grey silk sleeveless stand collar jacket standing with a slight smile
and she standing very close to him in one of his arms with a full blown smile
wearing a beige saree with red halter-neck blouse, with her was him with grey
jeans and black waistcoat with cream silk shirt her father standing next to him
as if straightening his cuffs of black three piece with a slight smile. This
was the photo of their wedding whose theme was beige and black. She wore beautiful
necklace with matching earnings. The room other than this had two more evident photos,
one of them in Austria where she stood with him wearing a knee length skirt
with his black turtleneck sweater, her favourite so obviously loved by him. And
he was also in the photo with his large baggy jacket and jeans. Other than this
it had a photo of their where her father was sitting a large sofa with Prasant
in Jodhpuri Suits or should say Coats with all men diamond accessories and she is
standing in back all decked with traditional jewellary in an orange colored
traditional frock. He stood close to her dressed the way both set of fathers
were dressed. They were The Dobriyals….
She was looking a treat in that green lace saree with
a sleeveless blue blouse he gifted her few months back, with just the dash of
chandelier earnings and her mangalsutra…if it wasn’t a compulsion to attend the
party he would have not left the room nor would have let her leave the room….
“Who knew
that the biggest playboy of our times will settle for one girl and too with
such intensity that he never left her alone. And here we have Mr. and Mrs.
Dobriyal entering the party. ” as they waived to people standing at the top of stairs
and as they went down. The floor was cleared and they shared the first
dance….where he said “You look yummy. I
wasn’t wrong that you look divine in sarees. I should not let you wear this as
I have promised you not to kill anybody in my life due to my anger.” She just smiled shyly and hit him in chest. Then
answering the media everybody was like “How
Shankar Dobriyal did got hitched by a girl.” He just laughingly replied “Shankar Dobriyal was not hitched, he
hitched her. So 4 years of stalking one night of heart-felt discussion brought
her in my life. And so Ms. Priyashi Kelkar became Mrs. Shankar Dobriyal.”
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