After Krish parking the car, he went to his cousin who was waiting for him at the entrance of the auditorium. The Groom had just arrived with the Krish. Krish met Diraj at the entrance, the movement Diraj saw his cousin brother he embraced him with a warm hug. Krish was so happy to see his cousin. They entered the auditorium with the groom and took possesion of the seats near to the auditorium entrance, so that they could check on girls, as they entered the auditorium, and that they won’t miss any girls. Krish and Diraj were not at all turning to the wedding ceremony that’s going on the stage. They were busy jibber-jabbering about their life. Suddenly Krish’s concentration drifted to a teenager who entered the auditorium. She was wearing a blue salwar with peacock design that was stitched beautifully. Krish rose from his seat to get a better view. His heart was jumping a heartbeat. Krish thought in his mind “she is really beautiful, even angels would make way for her”. The girl noticed Krish, her face turned red as when she saw krish staring at her. She turned furiously to her right were the stage was, and walked down to the front, hoping to find a seat there. Krish lost her in the crowed. Krish was not concentrating on what Diraj was saying; he was already lost in his thoughts about the girl.
As it was time for lunch, Krish and Diraj walked towards the dining area of the auditorium. Krish thought about the girl in the wash area, thinking that “whether the girl had her lunch or not”. To Krish’s surprise the girl walked into the wash area, walking towards him to wash her hand at the pipe that to the left of Krish. When she stood next to her, he was able to smell the lavender scent emananting from her dress. The smell of lavender was tickling Krish’s nose. After their heavy lunch Krish and Diraj decided to go for a walk in the garden. Diraj was sad that the much- awaited day is going to be over in a matter of minute as their parents were ready to leave for their respective homes. After they had walk in the garden they went over to the parking lot, Krish’s mom already waiting for him. Krish waved Diraj goodbye, hoping to see the girl for tomorrow’s reception.
The reception was in the evening the following day. Krish walked towards the convention hall where the reception was held, thinking about the tough day he had. As he entered the hall, it was the girl from the day before who took his breath away that was standing at the door and welcoming the guests who entered the hall. Krish was really surprised this time, and the girl was too, but she was not able to show her surprise as she was welcoming her guests with her beautiful smile. The smell of lavender tickled his nose again. Krish was relieved to be able to have her scent once again caress him. His cousin, Diraj, was also invited in to the hall. krish and his cousin greeted each other with a hug, they walked towards the seats so that they could enjoy the smooth jazz that was being played. The girl, after her duty ,came and sat in front of Krish, he was happy because he loved the tickling smell of lavender that accompanied her the Girl stood up and walked to the serving table for having her dinner. Krish became dull when she went away from him. This time Diraj was noticing all this. He came near Krish and said “Bro I have been noticing you from yesterday, is something wrong??” krish told about the events that had happened. With a smile Diraj replied “I will get all the details about the girl and message you” , happiness conquered Krish's face and, they departed for the day . That night Krish waited for Diraj’s message before falling dejectedly into sleep. The next day Krish saw the message which was sent by Diraj the previous night. The message read “THE GIRL'S NAME IS GREESHMA , She is DOING her BCA. SHE IS FROM YOUR CITY; SHE WAS FROM THE GROOM's SIDE. AND SORRY FOR LATE REPLY BATTERY WAS DOWN.GOOD NIGHT SWEET DREAMS.”
The information about the girl made Krish really happy. He started his search from his friends but the results were disappointing. The search still goes on. Every night Krish goes to his balcony to see the stars and kissing the wind hoping that the wind delivers his kiss to his love.