Dons of Punjab: Built for Sin✔

Chapter 34

Asmani Kaur Vohra

My heart is filled with excitement, beating faster with every passing moment, because today is a day full of love and anticipation. Raf, my partner in everything, and I are on our way to the port, where a beautiful moment will unfold—the proposal of Hargi and Manveer. Just the thought of it makes me feel like I'm dreaming, and my heart swells with happiness knowing I will be there to witness this beautiful love story come to life.

It feels almost unreal that my dear sister-in-law is about to step into the next chapter of her life, ready to marry the man she loves. I'm filled with so much joy as I think about how far their relationship has come. This is the start of something special, and I am so lucky to be part of it. The day is filled with romance, and my soul dances with excitement just thinking about it.

As Raf and I make our way to the port, the sun shines brightly, casting a warm glow over everything. It's like the world itself is celebrating the occasion, and the soft breeze seems to be carrying with it a sense of magic. It's the perfect setting for such a significant moment. Each step we take feels like the countdown to something wonderful, and my heart races with anticipation.

The thought of watching Hargi's face light up with surprise and joy when Manveer proposes makes my heart flutter. The port, with its stunning view of the sparkling waters and the majestic ships docked along the shore, is the perfect place for such a big moment. I can already picture them standing there, ready to declare their love, with the beauty of the world around them. In that moment, love will be their guiding force, leading them on their journey together.

Today is more than just a day—it's the start of a new chapter in their love story. I can hardly wait to see it unfold. As I stand beside them, my heart overflowing with happiness, I know this will be a moment they both will remember forever. It's a powerful reminder of the beauty and strength of love. I hope their story is a beacon to others, showing that love, when pure, can light the way.

After all the buildup and excitement, I can hardly wait. Today is the day two people will pledge to be together forever.

I nudge Raf gently to wake him up and quickly hop out of bed, already buzzing with excitement. I can barely hold in my energy as I rush into the kitchen to prepare breakfast. The anticipation fills me to the brim as I get everything ready, knowing today is the day Manveer will finally propose to Hargi. I scramble eggs and toast, eager to get started with the day ahead, but I can't shake the excitement running through me.

We devour breakfast quickly, hardly taking the time to savor the meal—there's just too much excitement in the air. After finishing, we head out the door, ready to make this day as perfect as possible for Manveer and Hargi.

To be honest, Jashan Phabi is always the one with the natural ability to handle things like this. She's been amazing at organizing things, knowing just what needs to be done and when. But with everything happening right now with Hargun and Gunu, I can't ask her to take on one more thing. It's my turn to step up. Even though I'm not as experienced, I'm determined to do everything I can to make today unforgettable for them.

Raftaar bounded down the stairs with a lightness in his step, a smile playing on his lips as his excitement grew. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and warm pancakes filled the air, making my stomach rumble in anticipation. We quickly ate, barely slowing down to enjoy the meal, because there was so much ahead of us. As we finished breakfast, we rushed out the door, eager to start the day and begin our little adventure.

The car's engine roared to life as we pulled out of the driveway. It seemed to echo our excitement, vibrating in time with our hearts. As we drove through the winding streets, the world outside blurred. The trees, houses, and passing cars faded into the background as we focused solely on where we were headed: the port. It was a place full of promise and dreams, calling us forward.

Time seemed to speed up the closer we got. We barely noticed the clock ticking away, the minutes slipping by almost unnoticed. By noon, the sun was high, reminding us that the day had already begun its dance. Still, the urgency of getting to the port only made our hearts race faster with each passing moment.

The car became a small world of its own. Inside, it was just us. Every mile felt like a step closer to the magic we had planned, and we were swept up in the quiet energy between us. Everything outside could wait; in that car, in that moment, all that mattered was the adventure ahead of us.

Finally, the port came into view, framed by the glittering waters. The sea breeze swept over us, carrying with it a sense of calm and excitement. Hand in hand, we stepped out of the car, both of us feeling the warmth of the moment. Our hearts raced, synchronized with the thrill of what we had prepared. Time seemed to stand still as we gazed out at the expansive view, ready to set everything into motion.

We moved quickly to our chosen spot, a cozy corner near the water that seemed perfect for such a special moment. With Raftaar taking charge, we began to set up the decoration, his hands working with purpose. He tied the vibrant balloons to a nearby pillar, their colors bright against the blue sky. I worked beside him, my hands carefully arranging the rose petals into the shape of a heart. The delicate, fragrant petals formed a path for the couple to follow, a symbolic entrance into a moment that would forever change their lives. I could only hope that the love and thought we put into it would reach them and bring them closer together.

After two hours of arranging and perfecting, we finally stepped back to admire our work. The space was transformed. The balloons swayed gently in the breeze, the rose petals shimmering in the sunlight, and the "Marry Me" sign stood proudly in the corner, a simple but heartfelt request. We exchanged a quiet look, both of us feeling a sense of accomplishment and fulfillment. We had created something truly beautiful for Manveer and Hargun, and all that was left was to watch their love blossom even more in this special moment.

As the sun started to set, casting a soft and warm glow over the room, we both knew it was time to leave. It was hard to pull ourselves away from the magic we had created together, the way the balloons swayed and the rose petals glistened in the last light of day. But the moment had passed, and it was time for the evening's next chapter to unfold.

When we returned home, there was a palpable sense of excitement in the air. Our hearts raced with anticipation as we realized that the evening was far from over. The atmosphere in the room was already filled with possibilities, and we couldn't wait to be part of whatever magic awaited.

Without saying a word, we both knew exactly what had to come next. We had to dress up, to complement the specialness of the night, matching the romance and elegance we had worked so hard to create. It was like we had both sensed that now was the time to transform ourselves.

As we headed to our room, a mix of eagerness and calm settled over us. We stood before our mirrors, the quiet room humming with the unspoken promise of the evening. Carefully, we picked out our clothes, each of us putting thought into every detail. Every choice seemed to bring us closer, the mere act of dressing up becoming a shared moment of preparation for what was to come.

Occasionally, our eyes met in the mirror—quick glances exchanged between us, filled with something deeper than words. Love, desire, excitement—all mixed together in those silent moments, saying everything we didn't need to speak aloud.

Finally, dressed and ready, we met at the door, a smile tugging at both our lips. Our hearts were in sync, beating to the rhythm of the night ahead. Hand in hand, we stepped outside, feeling the rush of anticipation pulse between us. The night awaited—full of possibilities, full of memories we would create together. And as we stepped into it, it felt like a new chapter of our story was just beginning.