Chapter 33

Damini's POV

I got up and came into the balcony. The fresh and cold breeze was flowing. It was a beautiful day so I just wanted to enjoy sitting here but we had to go for our Bhoomi poojan at our land. So decided to get ready. I took out 3 traditional outfits to select one out of them.

I was excited to go for Bhoomi poojan. So I selected a white long dress with bright pink heavy dupatta (stole).

I kept my hair open, applied very little makeup and my favourite perfume. I wore some nice earrings. A watch in a hand a bracelet in another.

I really like Indian ethenic wears... I saw my reflection in the mirror and I was happy with the effect. I called the driver, but uncle came along with the driver and said he wanted to go with his daughter.

He hugged me and said that I was looking very pretty just the way my mom used to look. I blushed at that and he laughed, We went to the land for the poojan.