Reception, Dance and Chance

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" One small crack doesn't mean that you are broken.
It means that you were put to a test and you didn't fall apart".

Without waiting lets get started 💜
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ANSHITA

When we came downstairs together everyone clapped and I looked at the man beside me who was holding my hand neither too tightly like afraid to hurt me nor too loosely like afraid to let me go.

I smiled at everyone and we first cane towards papa ji and maa sa.
They were looking amazing together.

"God bless you both". Papa ji gave us his blessings and maa sa did the same.
Then my eyes found Daksh coming towards us.

"Daksh". I was shocked to see him here but not too much as I somewhere knew that Maa will invite Singhanias too.

Then I saw my parents walking in our direction.

My expression changed and I looked at Vivaan who was looking as if will kill someone. I held his hand tightly but he was fuming with anger.

"Beta". Papa came in front of us and Vivaan stopped him.
"You don't deserve to call her your daughter ". I saw Papa looking down and Maa sa held his shoulder.
"Ashu beta We...". I cut her words and said,
"Where was your beta when I was forced in this marriage". Maa sa held my hand.

"There is a function, lets side these things for now and let my son and daughter in law enjoy there night". She said to Maa and Papa and they nodded.

I smiled at Daksh who was looking angry.
He sighed.

I eyed him to say something to Vivaan and he shook his head.
But then suddenly Vivaan said,
"Daksh". He looked at Vivaan and greeted him.
"Khamma Ghani Kunwar sa". So formally.
Vivaan smiled, "Maybe you should call me by my name". I looked at him confused.
"How can I call you by yoir name you are older then me and moreover my jija ji". Good move kunwar sa.

Vivaan gave him a pat on shoulder.

"Then call me that". Daksh smiled and nodded.

After that Vivaan held the mic and said, " I am glad that all of you cane here to share the happiness of Suryavanshi family". Some nodded, some bowed and some showed the wine glass in there hand as a gesture.

"I want you to meet Mrs.Anshita Vivaan Suryavanshi and I am her husband". I looked at him, everytime someone introduce there wife they say she is my wife but this man in front of me was different no....unique.

Everyone clapped and Vivaan forwarded the mic to me. I was nervous what if I say something silly but Vivaan held my hand.

"Khamma Ghani ,Thank for all gathering here. I am really lucky that I got such a beautiful family and a husband like Kunwar sa....please enjoy yourself". I handed the mic to Vivaan and everyone clapped.

Thank vivaan that I got a little confidence but I should be ready for these type of things in future .

After that the music started.

( Play : Hawa Banke by Darshan Rawal).

"So, shall we Kunwarani sa". Vivaan asked me while forwarding his hand in a elegant gesture.

"I don't know how to dance". I said and he smiled,
"Its ok but at least let me have the chance to know how imperfect you are in dancing, let me see your flaws that I never saw in you". I couldn't help but ended up accepting his hand.

We moved to the dance floor while I heard the loudest voice of my devar sa cheering for us.

Vivaan placed his one hand on my waist while other was holding my hand, I placed my one hand on his shoulder and other one in his.

We were just moving with the beats and I felt my foot stepping on his but his expression didn't changed.
He was still smiling eye to eye.

"From When did you learn to have
Patience ". I whispered to him.
"Since I get to know how much you hate my anger". Can't he just give ne a single answer instead of making these michael jackson butterflies dance in my stomuch.

Soon other couples joined us and I was feeling like it is a fairytale.

"Have you heard of Cindrella, Beauty and the beast and fairytales like that"? I whispered to him at least to distract myself from his lips.

"I read many fairytales for Mishti dear wifey". I smiled.
"Really, then which one is your favourite, mine is Beauty and the beast". I asked him excitedly and he chuckled while spinning me.
"I have heard of many fairytales but ours is my favourite". VIVAAN.

He lifted me up and spin me in air.
The truth is I was also enjoying this moment.

I looked down in his eyes and he whispered.

"Let ne tell you a secret". I nodded and he held me close to him in air.

"I don't dance, but here I am spinning you around and around in circles.
It ain't my style, but I don't care unless or until I am with you". I hugged him.

"Can't you stop saying these cheesy lines". I said while feeling him close to me.
"I just love how your face gives out a red shade when I say something like that". He smiled and I chuckled but then he turbed serious.

"You are a piece of me, I never knew I was missing, until I found you". He pecked my forehead and the music stopped but I was still looking at my husband.

Everyone clapped and I heard Papa ji saying something on mic.

"God made this pair and destiny make them come together, it is written in there fate by god".

Everyone had dinner and I went to our room as it was uncomfortable wearing so much jewellery while I was on my periods.
I asked Maa sa if sonething was left but as we received the blessings and gifts from guests there was nothing left.

I took my jewellery off and sighed with relief.

Vivaan came in while he was also looking sick of all the crowd.

It was 12:35 a.m .

"Get changed and take rest". I told him and went to grab my nightwear but he held my hand.

I looked at him.

"Will you give the answer now, will you give me a second chance". I sighed.

I just couldn't say that so the only thing how I can tell him is to show.

I captured his lips in mine and Instantly backed away.

He stared at me for sometime but I am glad he didn't said anything.

"I got my answer". He said and went in the bathroom.

Ahhhhhhhh that was embarrassing.
Stupid you Ashu....

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I will come up with another update soon.

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