Chapter 34

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Asmani Kaur Vohra

My heart is aflutter with anticipation, for today is a day filled with excitement and love. Raf, my dear companion, and I are embarking on a journey to the enchanting port, where we shall orchestrate a most wondrous event - the proposal of Hargi and Manveer. Oh, how my soul dances with joy at the thought of witnessing their love bloom and flourish!

It feels like a dream, for I can scarcely believe that my beloved sister-in-law is about to embark on the journey of matrimony. The air is thick with romance, and my heart swells with happiness for her. The promise of eternal love and companionship awaits her, and I am honored to play a part in this magical tale.
As we make our way to the port, the sun casts a golden glow upon the world, as if nature itself is celebrating this momentous occasion. The gentle breeze whispers sweet secrets in our ears, as if it knows the significance of this day. The anticipation builds with every step, and my heart beats in sync with the rhythm of love.
Oh, how I long to witness the look of surprise and adoration on Hargi's face as Manveer professes his undying love for her. The port, with its picturesque backdrop of shimmering waters and majestic ships, is the perfect setting for this grand declaration. Love shall be the captain of their ship, guiding them through the highs and lows of life's voyage.
Today, my dear friends, we shall witness the birth of a new chapter in their love story. And as I stand beside them, my heart overflowing with joy, I am reminded of the beauty and power of love. May their love story be etched in the stars, forever illuminating the path for others to follow.
Oh, how I am so excited for this day, where love shall reign supreme, and two souls shall unite in eternal bliss.

I gently nudge my sleeping husband and hop out of bed, eager to start the day. With a spring in my step, I make my way to the kitchen, my heart racing with excitement. I whip up a delicious breakfast in record time, eager to fuel up for the day ahead. We have a big day ahead of us - the day he will finally propose! I can hardly contain my excitement as we gobble up our breakfast and head out to prepare for the big moment.

To be honest, Jashan Phabi has always been way more skilled at handling these matters than I am. But given the current whirlwind of events involving Harry and Gunu, I simply cannot burden her with this.

Raftaar descended the stairs with a spring in his step, his heart brimming with anticipation. The tantalizing aroma of freshly brewed coffee and warm pancakes wafted through the air, enticing his senses. With a quick yet satisfying breakfast devoured, we swiftly made our way towards the awaiting car, eager to embark on our adventure.
The engine roared to life, its melodic purr resonating with the beating of our hearts. As we glided through the winding roads, the world outside seemed to blur into a hazy backdrop, our focus solely fixated on the destination that awaited us. The port, a place of enchantment and endless possibilities, beckoned us with its siren song.
Time seemed to dance in harmony with our desires, for the minutes effortlessly slipped away, bringing us closer to our destination. The clock struck noon, a gentle reminder that the day was already in full bloom. Yet, the urgency of our journey only heightened the excitement that coursed through our veins.
With each passing mile, the anticipation grew, intertwining our souls in a tapestry of shared dreams and unspoken promises. The car became our sanctuary, cocooning us in a bubble of love and adventure. The world outside may have been oblivious to our presence, but within those four walls, our connection thrived, unyielding to the passage of time.
Finally, the port came into view, a picturesque haven nestled by the glistening waters. The salty breeze caressed our faces, whispering tales of love and destiny. Hand in hand, we stepped out of the car, our hearts pounding in unison, ready to embrace the unknown that awaited us.In this moment, time ceased to exist, for it was our love that painted the canvas of our journey.

And as we embarked on this fifty-minute drive, the world around us faded into insignificance, leaving only the two of us, entwined in a love story that would forever be etched in the annals of our hearts.

We made a heartfelt decision to arrange the "Marry Me" sign at the charming corner. As Raftaar skillfully adorned the pillar with a handful of vibrant balloons, I delicately crafted a heart-shaped masterpiece out of fragrant rose petals. It was within this enchanting floral haven that the couple would find themselves, as Manveer summoned the courage to propose to his beloved Hargun. I prayed fervently that our efforts would bear fruit and bring them closer together.

After two hours of pouring our hearts into the decoration, we finally completed it. The room was transformed into a haven of beauty and enchantment. Satisfied with our efforts, we exchanged glances, silently acknowledging the magic we had created together.

As the evening sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow across the room, we knew it was time to leave. Reluctantly, we tore ourselves away from the ethereal ambiance we had crafted and made our way back home.
Once inside, we couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. Our hearts raced with excitement as we realized the night was just beginning. We knew we had to dress the part, to match the elegance and allure of the evening we had planned.
With a shared understanding, we retreated to our room, eager to transform ourselves into the epitome of grace and charm. The anticipation hung in the air, thick with the promise of a night filled with passion and romance.

As we stood before our mirrors, carefully selecting our attire, we couldn't help but steal glances at each other. The reflection of desire and love shone brightly in our eyes, a silent affirmation of the connection we shared.

Finally, dressed to perfection, we met at the door, our hearts beating in sync. The night awaited us, a canvas upon which we would paint our love story. Hand in hand, we stepped out into the world, ready to embrace the enchantment that awaited us.

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