Part 2 of the Rajvanshi series.
To write a tale of emotions.
Of hate, of pain, of joy, of love.
What happens when faith plays it game to bring two people together? When the past of one threatens to rain fire on the lives they built together?
Will...
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"Are you sure beta?" She has asked me this question a hundred times already.
"I will give you the same answer I did three weeks ago Maa. Yes, I am sure. I do wish to marry your son. And I am not going to back out today of all days."
It's my wedding day. I am getting married, that too with Satan. We are getting married in a rush since I have a death threat over my head. It's a small wedding with only family and my family is non existent so, I have my lawyer and his wife and son to be the bride squad.
I still remember when I told the Rajvanshs, it was an interesting day. Funnily enough, Meera Maa asked me the same question that day too.
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3 weeks ago.
"You want to marry Abhimanyu?" Ayaan uncle's question made it seem so real. My problem is that I did not give an answer to Satan. I straight away came here but whatever, he came to me first and he wants this.
"Yes. I want to marry Abhimanyu."
"Our son Abhimanyu?" I have never seen an emotion on his face before but it is there today. Advitya uncle is sitting on the couch with his wife and for the first time he looks surprised, and confused and a little terrified?
"If it was some other Abhimanyu, why would I come to you Advitya uncle? I just want your permission. Besides Sata-" I clear my throat, "Abhimanyu knows already. He himself asked me to marry him." Aryan uncle spit out the water he was drinking and coughed, while his son, who was sitting next to him rubbed his back.
Shock would be an understatement. Everyone looks like I've told them that I am God and they should start worshipping me.
Is me marrying Satan that unbelievable?
Nevermind, everyone agreed to it and then they talked to him, and he agreed too. He put up a condition though. That he wants a small wedding and he wants it within the month. He knows my urgency and he took care of it. Maybe Satan isn't that bad.
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Present
So here I am, sitting in my lehenga and all the jewelry, with my hair braided at the back and with jewels stuck to it as well. Waiting to be called for the wedding. We did not have any other ritual, sure someone applied henna on my hands but that was it. We will exchange rings today as well.
It might be a good time to say that I haven't met Abhimanyu since he sort of proposed in the restaurant. I haven't seen his face or heard his voice. I don't even know what he was thinking randomly showing up to my date and asking me to marry him. But we'll get married today, and there isn't much that any of us can do.
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