Days passed so fast and it's been three days since I went for the purchasing. He dropped me at home and left with his mom that day. My wedding is tomorrow. Yes it's tomorrow! All the pre-wedding rituals and ceremonies are done. It were done individually in our respective houses. Now it's time for marriage and yeah we haven't seen each other in days just calls only but in these time being I have completely fallen for him, he too have fallen for me. I think I took the right decision choosing him. Now imma just cry and sleep because I don't wanna cry tomorrow so let me finish crying today itself.
All my friends are around me getting me ready. This lehenga is so heavy and the makeup too but I'm looking like a goddess, I can feel it. I'm excited to see his reaction because it'll be the first time he see me in my Indian attire. My dad entered the room getting everyone's attention he was looking at me. I could see his eyes getting teary. Seing him like that made me sad too but no, I can't cry because if I do then I'm sure they'll break apart as well as me too. My mom was admiring her little baby girl who has grown up so much, she became a good daughter till now, now going to be someone's wife and daughter in law. She have grown up making her parents proud, now she don't need her father to hold her hands while walking nor her mother to scold her for silly reasons. Of course she's still like a child, no, a child itself but she's matured and can take care of herself but still she'll always be her parent's little girl who's so naughty and careless and can get hurt so easily. Will her new home be like ours? Will her husband love her more than us? Will she be alright? I could say these are the thoughts that are going inside my parent's head. I hugged them and told them I'm going to be fine and as always their decision is right.
While walking through the aisle holding my parent's hands I can feel that same dark gaze on me. I lifted my head and looked up at him, our eyes met and he gave me a warm smile which I never see often and l returned it. He's looking so handsome, ever in my life I thought a moment like this will come.
I wiped my tears without anyone noticing when my dad gave my hands to him. Dad told him to take care of this naughty brat, who's gonna sit up on his head and will eat his ears with her talking but whatever she do don't make his baby's eyes tear up, this wasn't a request but a command. My coldie accepted it and told my dad that he can trust him and will never let his daughter be sad ever. Yes, coldie is the nickname I gave for my husband.
The pooja is going on and as I expected my flirty coldie came near my ears and said "Mrs, you looks so pretty and hot today. I guess you are gonna kill me with your cuteness." As always I ended up blushing hard but he made me feel at ease. Now it's time for varmala. The pandit ji handled it to us and we exchanged it and made each other wear it. Now time for sindoor and magalsutra. When the pandit ji told him to tie me mangalsutra, he looked at me as if he could do it, asking me permission. I nodded and he took the mangalsutra and wore it on my neck and then applied sindoor on my forehead. I was closing my eye all these time. I was feeling many thing that time. When I opened my eyes I saw him giving me a comforting smile which made me forget all my worries "Don't worry, I'll take care of you." He said. Then we exchanged the wedding rings.
After all now it's time to leave. All the marriage rituals are done, now I'm officially his wife, just his. Me who decided not to cry on my big day is now hugging my parents and crying like a small child and whining. I don't wanna leave but I have to. After sometimes my husband came and pulls me back from my mom slowly telling me that it's time to go. I turned back to go without any further delay because if I stay more I may even break this marriage now itself. My husband helped me walk to the car holding my heavy lehenga, sitting in the car I waved at my family comforting them with a smile as the car moved. I'm now trying my best to hold my tears back but it won again and I started crying again. Seeing me sob, my coldie hugged me and softly said cute lovely words to me which made me stop crying. He's not a coldie towards me but still I'll call him that. He's actually an angel who came into my life 'unexpectedly'.
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Unexpected Love
Romance*Completed* It's a story about an Indian girl, meeting someone unexpectedly. She never thought that unexpected person will become the biggest part of her life.