Arrival

After taking the breakfast as Biya came to her room, a knock on the door happened. She guessed it must be the beautician.

As she gave permission, two beautiful girls stepped into the room and greeted her. After greeting them back, Biya picked up her dress and went to the washroom.

She changed the dress and came back to the room. The maid had already brought a lot of things for their refreshment.

Biya was wearing a black frock. The length of it was a little lower from her feet. On the neck, on the front of full sleeves, and from the knee up to the bottom of the frock border, there were beautiful stones and pearl works. The same embroidery work was also done on the front side of the dupatta while on the sides of it, there were only brown beats.

"Wow, beautiful ma'am….. you are already so pretty but in this dress, you are looking more like a Barbie doll."

"Thank you." On the admiration of the beautician, Biya slightly smiled. She sat on the small chair in front of the dresser. They b