Together Forever

Chapter 56: A) Cold and Warmth

A/N: Once again, as the incident come under one single night the parts are divided into two (second chapter would be out soon)

To all the frosty chill winds of the evening enough to make blood cold and bones shiver, the incorporated wood interior with decors of blush red and soft silver of the locale indeed made a spectacular view and gave cosy warmth.

Feeble classic symphony rhythmed to every step that pattered against the wood flooring as he swam through the crowd. Perfect timing- Sanskaar took a vague glance of his wrist watch with a glee and back to the venue.

The voices varied from hushed tones to empty laughters as he crossed paths amidst men in lavish suits with coated smirks and women in extravagant attires with serpent scrutiny. All of them ceased; the conversation, the voice and their attention diverted to one particular place.

A sort of curiosity it was that made Sanskaar pause  from the strides he took in search for his friends. He followed the shifting gazes, only for the breathe to hitch his throat upon seeking a view of the star for the evening.

More of a dazzler Swara had been for the evening, the blooming red fabric gown on her figure complimented her complextion in a bold elegance. The off shoulders and cape sleevless added more grace with every step she took ahead. A ruby cuffed danglers and a stoned ring for the accessories, the natural make she had opt- khols, sparkles to highlight her hazels and a perfect shade of red on her lips.

A very kind of fragment his mind created when he had eyed upon the particular clothing months ago. She had remembered it, that silly little detail one could hardly neglect in course of time. This girl-- how could she just make his heart flutter?

Sanskaar had dreams, beautiful ones about her that he often claimed himself insane or weird. But this-- Swara almost looked as if she had walked out of his dreams, or even his dreams would turn into sprinkle of pixie at her beauty appearance for the evening.

She was all set to reach the floor and mingle with the crowd that awaited her presence, just few more stairs left. Sanskaar yearned for their eyes to met, a sort of anticipation that he was even fine for that second or two to just look for each other.

"Swara"

He called, almost a bare whisper that he might not even hear his own vocals but then she did. A gorgeous smile Swara wore as their gaze sealed, her cheeks tinted in slight flush of red and Sanskaar already had the urge to picture the moment.

All he could capture was the smile she had flashed to him and before he could gauge her expressions further and brand a name to it, a flimsy lock of strand from her soft curls hindered his view. She tore away her gaze, the lashes of her eyes fluttered in rescue of her hazels.

Despite of how their eyes might in the hall full of people, Sanskaar could still figure out how it affected her- his gaze. But everything had vanished- the real beam, the glow as she reached the end of the stairs with a elegant facade on her face and thin line of smile.

Aditya witnessed his dear sister walk to their parents and aunt as they wished her, but he knew Swara was hardly happy with all these arrangements. Then there was their father who had been stubborn to conduct it and with no choice it had to happen.

Mia squealed from Aditya's arms and Swara had to give the share of attention to her little munchkin. The little one kissed her cheeks and both of them giggled together. An elated Aditya watched both the sisters being all adorable.

Meantime, Swara was nervous to even face Aditya. After the incident back at the hospital she couldn't manage look for, either it was embarrassment for messing up nor guilty for leaving him hanging without an answer.