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ROHAN DEV RAICHAND

I prepared for Soham bhai's wedding, donning an elegant sherwani paired with dhoti pants. I carefully combed my hair and applied my favorite cologne, Bleu by Chanel—Natasha's preferred fragrance. A gentle blush colored my cheeks as I thought about the alluring effect it had on me. For me, Natasha held a unique charm, one that no other girl could replicate.

Kabir interrupted my preparation, exclaiming, "How long will you take, Dev bhai? It's Soham bhai's wedding, not yours. Nandita chachi, Ajay Chachu, and Mihika are waiting for us."

"Dumbo, I have to look dashing. I need to make Natasha go crazy. After all, I need to make her kiss me, touch me—I need to attract her. You won't understand until you get a girlfriend, Kobs," I retorted with a playful smile.

In a bored tone, Kabir dragged me, saying, "Bhai, come on now. We'll go to the venue. You're looking handsome and dashing. Just come." He ushered me out of the room.

Ajay Chachu, observing the banter, inquired, "Why are you dragging Dev, Kabir?"

Kabir casually replied, "Just like that, Chachu." We settled inside the car, making our way to the venue.

Upon arrival, I spotted my brother sitting in the mandap, eagerly awaiting his bride. Rohit and Ritwik stood beside him. I greeted the guests, mingled with family and friends, and soon, Samar made an announcement.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, here comes the bride along with her parents and brothers."

Aashi entered the venue with Sanjay uncle, Rachna aunty, Gautam, Nikhil, and Karan. She looked like a gorgeous doll—pretty and cute. However, my eyes were incessantly searching for my own doll. I was standing beside a pillar near the mandap, someone suddenly pulled me into a corner. It was Alia.

Rolling his eyes, I looked at her. She wore a stunning navy blue lehenga, her soft, silky, naturally long, straight hair cascading down. Adorned with beautiful diamond jewelry, bangles, and lovely sandals, her attire revealed her stomach and back. As I seductively touched her, she pulled me closer, embracing me. She kissed my neck, trailing towards my lips, whispering between kisses, "I am so happy, Dev. Now there's no one between us. You're completely mine, darling." She kissed my lips again.

Natasha was in high spirits, as Urvashi had left for London two days ago, citing urgent work, making her unable to attend the wedding.

Together, we later witnessed the successful culmination of the wedding ceremony at the mandap. Guests, friends, family, and relatives showered congratulations upon the newly married couple, capturing precious moments in photographs. Lunch was shared, and the venue emptied as everyone departed, leaving behind joyful memories.

The day concluded with an evening reception, and two days later, Soham bhai and Aashi embarked on their honeymoon to Fiji and Tahiti Islands.

1 WEEK AFTER THE WEDDING

NATASHA ALIA SINGHANIA

One week after the wedding, my family members had flown to the United States, leaving only me behind. Rohan's family departed for Canada the day before, but Rohan, Kabir, and Mihika remained in Udaipur. Sammy and Dakshi had obligations that required their departure as well. They were staying with us in our ancestral mansion. Of my family, only I remained here; everyone else had returned home. Abhishek, Abhinav, Ishaan, Sanya, and Ayesha were the only ones yet to leave. We were all in Udaipur.

This evening, we had decided to gather at the Raichands' hotel in Udaipur for a casual get-together. Rohan had reserved a private room for us. Joining me were Rohan, Kabir, Mihika, Abhishek, Abhinav, Sanya, Ishaan, and Ayesha. Earlier in the day, I had visited the Jagdish temple with my grandparents, and as evening approached, we all convened at the hotel.

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