You were at your sister’s shaadi—wedding, and currently the function was the mehndi. You were wearing a beautiful glittering green top and black ghagra. Zahir is from the grooms side and was the groom’s—your brother-in-law—brother.

It was time to dance and your group is first. You and some of your friends had planned the dances in advance, so when it was your turn, you and your friends go up to he stage—the center of the hall—as the dj played the music (any desi song you like) and your group started to dance to the song you have been practicing for a while.

Zahir was sitting on the mens side, talking to his friends just until he noticed you. You were breathtaking. With your pretty dress and that bright smile you wore as you dance. Zahir repeatedly tapped his friend beside him, “yo, look at the one in the black and green dress,” he murmured. Zahir’s friend smirked, “the one beside her looks better.” His friend said, earning a glare from Zahir, which made him laugh.