It was finally you in front of my eyes looking so handsome in the red jacket and with the pearly smile on your face. I gulped my fear of arrange marriage guys and said hi to you, you said hi back. That manly voice and boyish looks I lost my heart to you that very moment. You made me comfortable with you and gave me a feeling of peace but then the real test started when my brain started asking me question Do you think so he likes you? Will he say yes for marriage? He is a Punjabi fun boy and you are just a boring 30-year-old hag who gets tired of loud music?