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There the hall was beautifully decorated with lights, diyas, flowers and curtains. Few workers were doing the light fitting while few were fixing the flowers and few doing the curtains job.

"Do it fast, see there you didn't fit the lights properly."

A strong manly voice knocked them as the other man looked at him and nodded his head. Turning around the hall he engrossed himself in his mobile when suddenly someone bumped into him.

Shivansh, who was still busy in his own work became conscious as he saw the girl slipping and was going to fall. Seeing the scene he immediately forwarded his hand to hold her. She gasped looking at her saviour with shocked and widened eyes. Her hands lost the hold of the plate which had flowers in it.

They both were for some time looking at each other, her with innocence and him with a tough expression with softened eyes.

Both of them suddenly jerked as the wire of light fell around her neck. She looked fearfully upward and then to him.

"What the hell? Can't you work properly!" He scolded the man and immediately helped her to take off the wire. Fortunately the power switches were off and it was safe.

"And you! Don't you have someone else to get bump into. It's always me. See, I'm tolerating you just because you are the sister of my soon to be brother-in-law and i don't want to spoil my mood in my sister's wedding functions."

He pointed a finger at her while gritting his teeth whereas Pari innocently pouted her lips and muttered under the breath.

"I didn't do it intentionally. You only come my way like always."

"Oh really!? You are too irritating."

"And you are so grumpy who loves to yell and scold always" She twitched her nose. Then flipping her hair on his face she kneeled down to pick the flowers. The whole time she muttered about his attitude.

Shivansh huffed and joined to help her. She looked at him and then snatched the plate from him and walked away. While shivansh kept looking at her with a stunned expression.

"Uff! This girl!"

Soon the haldi ceremony started as one by one the family members applied the auspicious haldi on the bride and groom's face, arms and feet.

"For the first time in life you are looking beautiful, moti!"

Shivansh teased his sister who slapped him on the arm while they shared a good laughter. He then hugged his sister and kissed her forehead. Suddenly his eyes filled with tears getting emotional as he realised that soon she would leave them and go with her husband, the love of her life.

"Ohh, my rough & tough officer brother is getting emotional, hmm?"

Nikita teased him, deep inside she was also sad but then she didn't want him to cry like that. He hugged her and wiped his tears.

The scene was captured by two pairs of eyes who had been admiring him for a long time. Pari smiled seeing his soft side as unknown to herself she was liking this side of him. It was so rare as she had always seen him making grumpy faces and getting irritated.

Her feet took her towards him once Nikita joined the other and he stood alone. She forwarded the handkerchief towards him to wipe his face still looking at him with a smile.