04-04-2020, 03:47 PM
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Now, Viswanath Mishra heard the engine sound of a Truck below. Two big open container Trucks had arrived in the field. One with full of shamiana, (Cloth materials for decoration) and another one with full of furniture. The Boys were busy in putting Bamboos in the holes. By tomorrow this entire field would be turned in to a big marriage Pendal covering whole area from the sides, he thought. The Decorator was a reputed one, who knew his job well where to make suitable arrangement for marriage pendal, sitting arrangement of Guest, and Dining Hall with required furniture.
He was satisfied with all the arrangements, and activities going on. He was happy that work was in progress there. He listened the noise in the ground floor; most probably Guests were being served Tea/Snacks by the servants.
"Good morning, Dear!" his thought was interrupted by wish of his wife Leela followed by tingling and sweet sound of her Bangles and payal (worn around the ankle by Indian woman)
"Good morning, Leela," Viswanath replied
He glanced towards the yellow saree (dress for Indian woman) clad woman standing beside him, Leela, his wife, who was looking like a fresh dew of the morning. Freshly bathed in the morning, with her long wet hair falling, and touching on the waist, she was looking like a morning Goddess. She was very fair; her oval face was consisted of wide cheeks, a broad forehead, narrow chin, sharp nose, rounded jaw with thick lascivious pink lips. She had a red bindi (the circular colored dot worn on the centre of the forehead by Indian woman) between the eye brows, and she put sindoor (vermilion) in a long line in the centre of parted hair line. Her nose ring was adding beauty and charm to her loving face. Her Mangal sutra (sacred thread worn by ***** married woman) along with a thick Gold necklace were hanging around from her slender neck. She wore multicolored glass Bangles around her wrist, and amongst these, two nos of big thick gold Bangles were shinning. She was exotic and gorgeous.
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His wife Leela was 45 years old. She was extremely beautiful, and maintained her physique in such a way that she looked like a 35 years unmarried woman. At this age, she had maintained her physical shape in to 36/24/36. It was wonder that it was a God's gift of physique to her, and he was lucky that he had such a gorgeous wife.
Leela would always wear Salwar and Kameez, but on few occasions, during marriage ceremony, and during puja (worshiping Deities), she would wear saree.
Leela had noticed that whenever she would go outside, the sex starved eyes will follow her, even the youngsters, who must be the age of his son would sigh, "Ohhhhhhhhh...Aaaaahhhhhhhhh."
Now, Viswanath Mishra heard the engine sound of a Truck below. Two big open container Trucks had arrived in the field. One with full of shamiana, (Cloth materials for decoration) and another one with full of furniture. The Boys were busy in putting Bamboos in the holes. By tomorrow this entire field would be turned in to a big marriage Pendal covering whole area from the sides, he thought. The Decorator was a reputed one, who knew his job well where to make suitable arrangement for marriage pendal, sitting arrangement of Guest, and Dining Hall with required furniture.
He was satisfied with all the arrangements, and activities going on. He was happy that work was in progress there. He listened the noise in the ground floor; most probably Guests were being served Tea/Snacks by the servants.
"Good morning, Dear!" his thought was interrupted by wish of his wife Leela followed by tingling and sweet sound of her Bangles and payal (worn around the ankle by Indian woman)
"Good morning, Leela," Viswanath replied
He glanced towards the yellow saree (dress for Indian woman) clad woman standing beside him, Leela, his wife, who was looking like a fresh dew of the morning. Freshly bathed in the morning, with her long wet hair falling, and touching on the waist, she was looking like a morning Goddess. She was very fair; her oval face was consisted of wide cheeks, a broad forehead, narrow chin, sharp nose, rounded jaw with thick lascivious pink lips. She had a red bindi (the circular colored dot worn on the centre of the forehead by Indian woman) between the eye brows, and she put sindoor (vermilion) in a long line in the centre of parted hair line. Her nose ring was adding beauty and charm to her loving face. Her Mangal sutra (sacred thread worn by ***** married woman) along with a thick Gold necklace were hanging around from her slender neck. She wore multicolored glass Bangles around her wrist, and amongst these, two nos of big thick gold Bangles were shinning. She was exotic and gorgeous.
-- --- --- -
His wife Leela was 45 years old. She was extremely beautiful, and maintained her physique in such a way that she looked like a 35 years unmarried woman. At this age, she had maintained her physical shape in to 36/24/36. It was wonder that it was a God's gift of physique to her, and he was lucky that he had such a gorgeous wife.
Leela would always wear Salwar and Kameez, but on few occasions, during marriage ceremony, and during puja (worshiping Deities), she would wear saree.
Leela had noticed that whenever she would go outside, the sex starved eyes will follow her, even the youngsters, who must be the age of his son would sigh, "Ohhhhhhhhh...Aaaaahhhhhhhhh."
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