*Sandy Pov*

I am going to get married and nothing is going on correctly. Everything is going down for this past one hour. I am sitting infront of dressing table closing my eyes.

We asked one parlor shop to send one Make-up artist. She should have been here one hour before itself but she didn’t arrived.

What should I do? Asha will find some answer because I can’t think anything properly and my nerves are totally high.

I heard some knocking and it must be Mandira. I have been asking her to bring Asha but she is not listening to me.

“Mandira! If I don’t see Asha with you then...