HIS SWEETHEART

CHAPTER 3

Kabir's POV,

It's been a week now, since Vermas agreed for the wedding.

I'm currently in my office, but I can't even concentrate on work, just thinking about her brought a smile on my face.

" who is that girl, dude? " I heard Rohan, one of my best friends asking, as he barged in.

"What?" I asked, rolling my eyes.

"I heard you're getting married, you didn't even told me!" He said, faking hurt.

"Oh, about that.." I couldn't control but smile at the thought of her.

"You're so whipped man." I heard Rohan laugh beside me.

I sighed and told him everything.
He nodded understandingly.

He left after sometime for his meeting.

I also tried to concentrate on my work.
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After 3 weeks ;

Finally, I'm getting married today.

I can't wait to make her my wife!

So, here I am, sitting in mandap waiting for her to come and sit beside me.

I heard panditji calling for the bride and as I looked forward, my breath hitched.

Damn! She was looking absolutely breathtaking in that red bridal lehenga and her eyes casted downwards.

My bride! I felt so happy.

Suddenly she looked up and our eyes met.
We kept staring at each other but then, she averted her eyes after sometime.

I heard my best friend Dhruv cough on my side,
"Close your mouth, bro!" He whispered in my ear, a teasing smile playing on his lips.

I glared at him and focused back on my bride who was now sitting beside me.

Soon the rituals started and I took my time, ogling at her.

I felt as if I was on cloud nine as I tied the mangalsutra around her neck and filled her hairline with sindoor.

Finally!! She's my wife..

We took blessings from elders.

It's time to go home now...
She didn't cry for leaving her uncle and aunt but then I saw her crying, hugging a girl, who I assume is her friend.

It pained me, seeing her cry but there was nothing I could do.

We left from there in my car. The whole car ride was silent.

After reaching home and completing few rituals, mum asked us to go to our room.

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Siya's POV,

Today is my marriage but I am not excited at all !!!

I lost both my parents at the age of 11. Since then I am living with my uncle and aunt.
My uncle and aunt just informed me that I have to get married the guy they choose for me..
So here I am getting married to THE KABIR MALHOTRA, the most eligible bachelor of the country.
I don't even know why he agreed to marry me in the first place!!!
My aunt always told me that I don't deserve anyone!!!!

I was just thinking about my life when Mahi, my best friend barged in..

'Come on, I am here to take you to the mandap! ' she said hugging me tightly and wiping my tears,
I didn't realize until now that I was crying!!!

'Now, we don't want your make up to get spoiled, do we?? ' she said.

I chuckled at her attempt to lift my mood..

And we walked towards the hall where my to-be-husband was sitting....

My male cousins took me to mandap with Mahi.

I felt someone's gaze on me as I walked. I looked ahead to find my-to-be husband looking straight at me.

We continued to stare at each other. He was looking so handsome! I averted my eyes from him and looked down feeling shy, my cheeks turning pink!

I sat beside him and the rituals started.

I felt a little different emotion arising within me as he tied mangalsutra around my neck and filled my hairline with sindoor..

Oh my god!!!!

I'm a married woman now!!

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I just hope my in-laws treats me well.

It's time to leave for his home...

I didn't cry as I hugged my uncle and aunt.

But all the hell broke loose when Mahi hugged me tight, her eyes filled with tears, I cried in her arms.

"Don't hesitate to kick his ass if he misbehaves with you, okay!" She joked to lighten the atmosphere and it brought a smile on my face.

Soon, we left in his car. The whole car ride was silent.

After reaching home and completing few rituals, his mom told us to go to his room.

Then it striked me!

Oh god! It's my wedding night!!

I became nervous at the thoughts of different possibilities..

Various thoughts running in my mind, like what if he forces himself upon me or hurts me!

I sat on the bed, waiting for him, fidgeting with the end of my lehenga.

I felt myself stiffening, as I heard the knob turning and there he stood in his glory at the door.

He closed the door behind him and started walking towards the bed.

I clutched the lehenga tightly in my fists as I felt him sitting beside me on the bed.

He sighed deeply as he looked at me and said......

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