Never Leaving U ( under editing)

Chapter 24

Recap: Everything was set ready and all were ready for the baby shower of Sana.

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The morning rays gently kissed the faces of the couple sleeping peacefully. Vikram stirred awake, his gaze falling upon Sana's flawless, innocent face. A soft glow illuminated her features, making it impossible for him to look away. He caressed her cheek, his fingers tracing her delicate skin, before pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. She murmured in her sleep and snuggled deeper into his embrace. Unable to resist, he leaned in and placed a feather-light kiss on her lips, stirring her from her slumber.

Sana blinked, her voice groggy with sleep. "Vikram, what are you doing?"

He chuckled, tilting his head. "What? Now do you want me to find a better time to even kiss you, love?"

Sana blushed, trying to pull away. "No... just let me go. I feel shy, and I want to sleep."

Vikram smirked. "Hey wifey, wake up... wake up, sleepyhead. Our guests will start arriving, and you need to get ready."

Without waiting for her protest, he scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom, handing her a fresh robe. He then moved to the adjacent room to take his bath. When he returned, freshly dressed, he saw Sana seated at her dresser, getting ready. Amudha Amma arrived with breakfast before the stylist could begin their work.

Vikram called Pranitha to stay with Sana until she was dressed. Soon, Anusha arrived with the stylist, and they began to doll Sana up.

Meanwhile, Vikram prepared himself in the adjacent room while Pugazh, Sam, and Rakshat busied themselves with the arrangements. Sana's father welcomed the guests, while Amudha Amma ensured everything for the ritual was in place.

The ministers, elites, and VIPs had designated seating, separated from friends and relatives. The press and media had their own space to capture the event. The entire resort was under Vikram's supervision.

An elderly lady from the relatives' side approached Amudha Amma. "I'm Vikram's aunt, but you seem to be doing everything as if you are family."

Amudha Amma smiled. "Vikram is my son. It's only natural that I do everything for Sana, and no one can stop me."

The lady sighed, handing over a small bowl. "Fine, carry on. But it's a ritual that the sandal paste should come from the family. Use the one I have brought."

Amudha Amma took the bowl and placed it in the aarti plate. The lady walked away, discreetly calling someone. "I have handed over the sandal paste. It will be used on Sana."

Vikram arrived at the hall, looking regal in a silk dhoti with a gold zari border and a pink silk shirt, snug around his biceps. A platinum chain adorned his neck, and a Rolex gleamed on his wrist. He looked like a Greek god, exchanging greetings with the VIPs as he waited anxiously for his princess.

And then she arrived—the goddess of beauty herself. Draped in a baby pink Kanchivaram silk saree embedded with gold zari, she exuded elegance. Her matching blouse, adorned with gold beads and silver studs, showcased intricate embroidery. Minimal makeup enhanced her natural beauty, her lips tinted a soft pink. A dazzling diamond necklace and matching earrings adorned her, while diamond bangles jingled on her wrists. A diamond pendant graced the center of her hairline, and her long braid was adorned with jasmine flowers. But it was the maternal glow on her face that made her truly radiant.

Vikram stood frozen, captivated by her beauty. He forgot his surroundings, unable to breathe as she approached him. She raised an eyebrow, smirking at his stunned expression. Pavi nudged him playfully.

Pranitha teased, "Bro, I think you lost your senses looking at your wife."

Vikram rubbed his nape, feeling shy, while Sana's cheeks turned crimson.

"Sister-in-law, stop teasing us," Sana muttered, trying to hide her blush.

Pranitha chuckled. "I haven't even started, cutie pie. Now tell me, do you both plan on standing here all day, or do you want to get to the stage and start the ritual?"

Sana giggled. "Let's go, Vikram."

Hand in hand, they walked to the stage. Amudha Amma guided them, placing garlands in their hands. Vikram gently placed his around Sana's neck, and she followed suit. Their matching attires made them appear as a divine couple, leaving guests awestruck.

Sana's father blessed them first, followed by Amudha Amma. The ritual commenced, with women applying sandal paste and kumkum on the couple and placing bangles on Sana's wrists. Each woman was presented with an extravagant return gift—an expensive silk saree, gold bangles, a coconut, and a tulsi plant.

As the rituals concluded, Vikram presented a special gift to Sana. The VIPs and elites showered them with blessings before lunch was served. Once the guests started departing, Vikram took Sana to their room to rest.

He smirked, whispering, "You're killing me, baby."

Sana blinked. "What did I ever do to you?"

He chuckled. "Is that even a question? You're so cute, adorable, and sinfully beautiful that my heart skips a beat every time I look at you."

She smiled mischievously. "Is that so?"

He leaned closer. "You know, you could calm my heart..."

Just as their lips were about to meet, a knock interrupted them. Pranitha entered with lunch, grinning knowingly. Vikram took the tray from her, dismissing her quickly. He made Sana sit and lovingly fed her. Once she finished, exhaustion overtook her, and she dozed off. Vikram left to join the others for lunch.

Later, Krishnan spoke up. "Vikram, I was supposed to take Sana home for her delivery, but I know you won't prefer that. It's better she stays with you since Amudha Amma is here to take care of her."

Vikram nodded gratefully. "Thank you, Dad. You don't have to worry. I'll take care of her."

That night, as they settled back home, Vikram led Sana to a surprise. He opened the adjacent room to reveal a breathtaking pink and ivory nursery. The wallpaper, floral designs, and imported soft toys created a dreamy ambiance.

Sana's eyes welled up. "It's beautiful! But how are you so sure it's a girl?"

Vikram grinned. "I just know. Our little princess is coming."

Sana teased, "And if it's a boy?"

He shrugged. "Then we'll save this for our future princess and make another room for our prince."

She rolled her eyes. "Shameless..."

He smirked. "But do you like it?"

She smiled. "I love it... and the man who made it."

Vikram then handed her another surprise—a file containing documents for a luxurious three-story beach house. "It has a private beach, a garden, and a mango tree with a swing—just as you wanted. We'll visit every weekend with our princess."

Sana was overwhelmed. "When did you even plan all this?"

He winked. "Wifey, I'm Vikram. I can do anything with a snap of my fingers. So tell me... are you happy?"

She threw her arms around him. "So happy. I love you, Vikky."

She kissed his cheek, but he pouted. "That's it? After all this, just a peck?"

Blushing, she leaned in, and their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss, sealing their love in an embrace of eternity.

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