#AN: This is for @Aditi_Battu whose words encouraged me to post this soon. Keep the praises and comments incoming. For now, a big fat Indian wedding!
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Suddenly the office roared with applause. Few employees whistled.
"The wedding dresses..." Amrita murmured.
"What?" Pam asked, too shocked to register Amrita's voice.
Amrita rushed to the couples. "Congratulations Khushi!"
"Thank you Amrita ji."
"And you're the other bride." She turned to Payal.
"Yes this is my sister Payal." Khushi introduced them.
"Sisters, really? Wow!" Amrita chuckled at that. "You both are really lucky."
"Thank you Amrita." Payal said.
The whole office was abuzz with the news. People were asking each other if they knew.
"Guys! Guys!" ASR yelled and they quieted. "8pm. Blue Heaven. This party won't happen twice. Everyone can leave now."
And they did. It wasn't everyday they were openly invited to a cocktail party by ASR himself.
"Miss Khurana." Pam turned back. ASR turned to Khushi. "Are you sure?" She nodded. "Make sure Miss Kapoor also comes."
Pam sighed in relief. She had thought ASR would tell her to not come. "Okay, ASR."
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Arnav and Akash went to pick up Khushi and Payal.
Arnav was extremely glad Khushi had chosen to wear a red gown. It was a surprise for him, as he expected her to wear a saree. She was looking ravishing and he knew she chose it on purpose.
Akash was delighted to see Payal in an orange saree that accentuated her beauty multifold. She was wearing a jewelry piece his mother had selected and looking every bit like a fairy.
When they reached the venue, the couples separated and mingled. Slowly, the party started. The entertainment was looking bleak and Khushi questioned Arnav.
"Is there anything desi, Arnavji?"
"Desi?" He asked.
There was a dance floor and few people were waltzing, but nothing Desi, as per Khushi.
"Oh, come on. We are in India, not abroad. Let me get Nanheji." Khushi left him, much to his chagrin.
Soon, the lights got dim and a spotlight hit in the middle of the dance floor. Arnav rushed to see what was happening.
It was Nk. Nk was wearing a hat as the beats of a Salman Khan song started. He started to move.
"Khushi Kumari Gupta", he muttered, knowing this was done by his wife.
A hand closed on his and he saw Khushi smiling at him. People were singing along as Nk danced. A few people joined him. Suddenly Nk pulled Lavanya on the dance floor. She was laughing but also danced with him. When the number was over, Nk took a mike and said.
"Now that, was Desi. But think, is this enough? Hit it!" He told the DJ.
Now, another song played and Lavanya entered. She was wearing a saree, much to everyone's surprise that day. She danced to the beats of Desi girl, pulling in Khushi, who moved in full swag and pulled Payal onto the dance floor as well. Payal moved very little but did throw a few thumkas, much to Akash's surprise. She ran from the dance floor, blushing into Akash's arms.
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