XIV. Officially Yours

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"MINE," he whispers
"YOURS," I breathe.

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SMIRA'S POV

Oh my god, oh my god. I was panting in anxiousness. There's only a few more minutes for me to go out. I'm feeling so nervous that I'm on the verge of puking. When I look in the mirror I don't not recognize myself. The before me in the mirror was looking so new. Like a real bride. My makeup was minimal not so heavy because my lehenga was enough to make me bright and make me center of attention.

I was tapping my foot when Dii came, I got suddenly emotional. The fact that she won't be with me anymore from now on makes me feel lonely and alone. She was my relay-on person.

A drop of tears rolled down her face. For the first time after so many years, I saw her crying. I stood up and hid in her embrace. Dii patted my head up and down, soothing me with encouraging words and calming the waves of anxiety clashing me with full force.

"You are going to be okay Cherry. Do not think you are gonna be alone. If you feel like this, or mistreated by him just call me and I'll make him regret coming into this world." her voice was firm and stressed each word for me to understand. She caresses my cheeks.

I just nodded at her and giggled at her over an overprotective self. She looks cute when she gets defensive for me. I hugged her one more time and till the door opened, Abhimanyu walked in, his eyes first spotted mine and his eyes widened. "oh fucking Jesus Christ, you look so Beautiful Bhabhi" he said, holding his head dramatically. I roll my eyes and he beams at me.

He then looks at dii. "YOU!" both of them shouted. I was taken aback by the sudden loud voice and took in the fact that they knew each other already "What the fuck are you doing here?" Dii exclaimed, her hands in tight fists and her cheeks flushed. Hmm... interesting.

"I'm the groom's best man. Don't fucking tell me Smira is your daughter-"
He gasps dramatically. It made me giggle at his silly behaviour.

"idiot," I said,

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