You might be wondering what I was upto in the bridal room… No? Oh well, I’m going to tell you anyway!
Most of the time, I had visitors in there. There were 2 or 3 times when I was completely alone – it was good to have a few minutes of peace amidst all the craziness. It’s a weird feeling to be sitting in the bridal room as THE BRIDE. Everytime someone would come in, we would squeal with excitement and gush over how amazing everything/everyone looked. Most of the time, it didn’t hit me that I was the one getting married. It hit me like a ton of bricks each time I was alone – especially on the shaadi day.
Each day, I stuffed my face with a huge portion of appetizers. I definitely wasn’t one of the brides who starved themselves.
On the wedding day, I was actually pretty nervous while I waited. I was perfectly okay when I was surrounded by people but as soon as I was alone, I got the jitters!
I got REALLY nervous when I heard the baraat entering. I decided to spy on them from my room. Ofcourse.
The Valima day was the most relaxed. Nouman was with me and I felt calm most of the time – it might have been all the chocolate I consumed while waiting!
… And now you know what I was upto!