Sweet Serendipity: An Idol's Chance Encounter | Taehyung FF

Chapter 30 : Mine!!!

The Haldi ceremony was a riot of color and merriment. Friends and family surrounded Rohan, mischievously smearing golden haldi paste all over him. With each playful touch, laughter filled the air, creating an atmosphere of pure joy.

Rohan, adorned in a vibrant yellow hue, couldn't help but surrender to the infectious energy of the moment. He laughed along, his face radiating happiness, as loved ones reveled in the traditional ritual. The air echoed with their gleeful cries and cheerful banter.

Amidst the lively chaos, Taniya watched him sitting beside, her heart swelling with love. Her eyes locked with Rohan's, exchanging tender glances that spoke volumes. The playful teasing and camaraderie surrounding them only heightened their anticipation for the journey ahead.

The beats of the dhol reverberated through the venue, setting the rhythm for the spirited celebration. Guests, young and old, took to the dance floor, twirling and swaying to the lively music. Traditional tunes blended seamlessly with modern beats, creating a fusion of joy and celebration.

As the music reached its crescendo, the crowd erupted with excitement. Spontaneously, all the young ones lifted Rohan high in their arms, creating a joyful spectacle in the center of the dance floor. Rohan's carefree spirit shone brightly as he laughed and danced, his haldi-adorned face beaming with pure delight.

Taniya watched from her seat, her laughter bubbling up as she witnessed Rohan's carefree embrace of the moment. With a twinkle in his eyes, Rohan gracefully made his way towards Taniya, extending his arms and inviting her to join him on the dance floor. Her heart fluttered with anticipation as she accepted his invitation, her laughter blending harmoniously with the lively music.

In perfect sync, their movements mirrored one another, their bodies swaying and spinning as if they were the only two souls in the room. Their smiles intertwined, radiating a love that transcended words, capturing the essence of their journey together.

As the ceremony reached its delightful conclusion, the guests gradually dispersed, making their way back to their rooms to freshen up and prepare for the next part of the celebration. Laughter and chatter filled the air as they exchanged stories and shared their excitement for the upcoming events after lunch.

The male guests gathered around the lunch area, sharing light-hearted banter and engaging in animated conversations.

In the meantime, the ladies of the house, accompanied by their female relatives and friends, busied themselves with preparations for the upcoming feast. They adorned themselves in vibrant attire, their outfits reflecting the joyous spirit of the occasion.

The Mehndi ceremony unfolded in all its glory, casting a spell of beauty and tradition. Intricate henna designs adorned the hands and feet of the guests, their rich red color symbolizing love and happiness. The air was filled with the sweet scent of mehndi paste, as skilled artists delicately created intricate patterns on the skin.

Y/n, her hand extended for the mehndi artist's meticulous touch, eagerly awaited the transformation of her hand into a work of art. As the artist skillfully applied the henna, Y/n's eyes sparkled with anticipation. The intricate designs slowly took shape.

Her focus solely on the patterns forming on her hand, when her phone abruptly rang. Startled, she instinctively reached for her small waist pouch, where she kept her phone and saw Lisa's caller ID flashing on the screen. A broad smile spread across her face, and she couldn't contain her joy.

Pausing the mehndi application for a moment, Y/n's eyes darted towards the entrance of the grounds. To her delight, she spotted Lisa amidst the crowd, searching for her. Overwhelmed with excitement, Y/n couldn't resist calling out loudly, "Lisa! You're finally here!" Her voice carried through the air, drawing the attention of those around her.