Vikrant was holding a drink in his hands but he wasn't interested in drinking. His eyes darted towards the younger lot who were in their own world.He chuckled as he saw sharavani pulling tanu and literally dragging her on the dance floor.
"How much is she going to drink?" He mused as he next saw them taking shots.
He diverted his eyes from her and opened his cell phone. He smiled looking at his beautiful wife. There she was in that Black saree that had made him "Bechain" for the very first time. Her hair in an elegant messy bun that he remember pulling off in order to hide her back. This selfie was something he remember her and had pulled him down by putting her arm around his neck almost giving him a neck sprain.
Again Vikrant looked at Shravani and this time all he could see a tipsy shravani who was hanging around Ruhaan and he was trying to pry off his neck.
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