HE himself a billionaire, He rebuild the whole CHAUHAN EMPIRE on his own when it was falling apart. With thousands of efforts and hardworks now he stand above everyone, people respects him, stand behind him but some against him. Many are their who w...
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AUTHOR'S POV ♡
All the preparations were done for the Mehendi Ceremony at Singhanas. The backyard porch was covered with all the decorations, Lanterns hanged on the roof, mattress covered on marble flooring, golden Lightings everywhere around the area. Woooden couches were settled around the porch, on each table mehendi cones were placed. Centre place was left for dance and some programs.
Family guests were present in traditional outfits and were enjoying the morning snacks while chatting, some were getting mehendi by the Heena artists.
Uttara entered with Advait beside her. Her hand interlaced with his arm. She wore pink lengha with pink flowers and green leaves knitted on the skirt which flow down to her feets. The net dupatta hang on her shoulder its borders shaped in cones at ends, embroidered with small flowers and leaves, long jhumkas, a small necklace on her swan like neck catching everyone's attention because it was worth a million, her long hairs tied in a beautifully braided bun. Uttara's diamond, emerald ring shine differently and it outstand on her lengha.
Advait gently made Uttara's sit on the couch which was specially decorated for her with flowers. He gave her a kiss on her temple and smile at her. She chuckle, actioned with her hand telling him to bend a little. Advait got on his knees infront of his sister and look at her with love. Uttara cupped his face in her palms and gave a peck on his forehead.
"Love you Bhai." She mumble, looking at him with the same love as his.
"Love you too little life." He smiles, his dimples popping on each side of his lips.
Uttara's friends recorded their moment with happy smile on this beautiful faces. Everyone couldn't remove their eyes from the siblings. Ekansh grins widely looking at his dear kids. The photographers click their photos.
"You both don't even need to give pose for sibling pictures." Tanishka exclaimed.
"This" Srushti gesticulated with her hands at the siblings, smiling widely. "This is enough, your love."
The Mehendi Ceremony started, the smile never left from Uttara's face. Advait who was sitting beside her held Uttara's skirt little till her knees so the heena artist can start applying mehendi on her feets. Other artists started applying mehendi on her hands.
"Ma'am groom's name?" The heena artist asked Uttara.
"Abhimanyu, write Abhi & please hide it properly." Uttara mumble, little red on her cheeks.
The Heena artist smiles and nods, going back to do her work.
Salaam-E-Ishq' started playing on the speakers. All the girls came in the center taking their positions, doing the steps with smiles.
"Teri aankhon ke matvaale kaajal ko mera salaam Zulfon ke kale kale baadal ko mera salaam..."
Tanishka bend a little moving her hand infront of her face gesturing as salute on the lyrics, holding her lengha she twril, clutching her hands on her waist than moving backwards and came foreward infront of Uttara who smiles, enjoying her friends surprise performance.
