ARRANGE MARRIAGE [SHUBMAN X ISHAN]

Melodies of Love: A Sangeet Soiree and Hidden Whispers

As the sangeet ceremony unfolded, the Gill and Kishan families gathered together to celebrate the impending union of Shubhman and Ishan. 

Among the attendees were Shubhman's cousins, Rohit and Virat, along with their wives and daughters. 

They had all eagerly awaited this joyous occasion and couldn't contain their excitement. 

"I still can't believe Shubhman is getting married," Rohit remarked to Virat with a mischievous grin.

 "Welcome to the hell club, Shubhi!" Virat chuckled in agreement. 

"Yeah, you have no idea what you're in for," he said, playfully patting Shubhman on the back.

 "These wives, they're something else." 

Shubhman couldn't help but feel a twinge of apprehension. 

"Why do you say that, bhaiya?" he asked, his brow creased in confusion.

 Virat gave him a knowing look. 

"Well, you don't know how wives can be," he said.

 "They're always nagging and complaining."

 "Ishan is my husband, for goodness sake," Shubhman retorted, trying to sound confident. 

"He's not going to be like that." 

Virat merely shrugged. 

"Whatever you say, man," he said. 

"But I'm just giving you a heads up." 

"Shubhman," Rohit called out, "get ready fast! The groom himself will be late for his sangeet."

 Shubhman straightened up, his eyes widening.

 "Okay, bhaiya, I'm almost ready. But where are bhabhi?" 

Virat chuckled, shaking his head. 

"Hah! Your bhabhi's are with Ishan, trying to coax him to join their team." 

Shubhman raised an eyebrow. 

"They'll fail to coax him." 

Rohit smirked. 

"Let's see. You don't know our wives." 

With that, Shubhman disappeared into his room to make his final preparations.

 The venue was already abuzz with music, laughter, and the sweet scent of jasmine flowers.

 As Shubhman emerged, his eyes scanned the crowd, searching for his beloved Ishan. 

After a moment of searching, he spotted Ishan striding towards him, radiating charm and confidence. 

Shubhman's heart skipped a beat as Ishan approached, his eyes twinkling with adoration. 

"Hi, Shubhi," Ishan greeted, his voice like a melody. 

Shubhman couldn't help but smile.

 "Hi, baby. You look so handsome."

 Ishan blushed, his cheeks flushing a rosy hue.

 "Thank you. And you are also looking so handsome." 

The two stood together, lost in a world of their own, oblivious to the bustling crowd around them.

Suddenly, their reverie was shattered by a voice that pierced through the air like a bolt of lightning. 

"Kemcho, mota bhai, maja ma'?" 

Shubhman's face contorted in disbelief, his eyes widening in shock.

 It was Harry bhaiya, his childhood friend or you can say senior, always finding an opportunity to tease him mercifully. 

"Harry bhaiya seriously, not today," Shubhman exclaimed, his voice laced with exasperation.

 Laughter erupted around them, amplifying Shubhman's embarrassment. 

He shot a piercing glare at Harry, but his attention was swiftly diverted by a sharp pain in his ear.

 His bhabhi, Ritika, had him firmly in her grip, her fingers twisting his ear relentlessly. 

"Hmm... Mr. We all have come for the sangeet, not to see your romance," Ritika chided, her voice laced with playful sternness. 

"Sorry, bhabhi," Shubhman sheepishly apologized, his eyes pleading for mercy. 

Anushka, Virat's wife, intervened with a gentle smile, diffusing the tension. 

"Sorry, bhabhi ke bachhe tera hi toh hai Ishan, jab man kare dekh lena par abhi ke liye please hame sangeet enjoy kar ne de," she said, her words causing Ishan to blush furiously. 

Shubhman glared at Ishan, a mix of amusement evident in his eyes. 

"Ok bhabhi, par mera kan toh chodo," he said, his voice laced with pain. 

Ritika released his ear, and Shubhman began to rub it gingerly, trying to soothe the lingering ache.

The sangeet ceremony was in full swing, with the DJ playing lively songs that had everyone vibing to the beat.

 After some time, Ishaan felt a little tired and decided to take a break to drink some juice. 

As he sat down, he couldn't help but feel happy seeing Shubhi dancing carefree and enjoying the moment.

 He knew that he was genuinely happy with this marriage, and that made him happy too. 

Just then, Sara came and sat down beside him.

 "Hi Ishaan," she greeted him with a smile. 

"Hi," Ishaan replied, acknowledging her presence.

 "I'm sorry, I wasn't able to talk to you earlier. You were always so busy," Sara said apologetically.

 "Oh no, no, it's fine," Ishaan said reassuringly. "I should be the one apologizing. You're Shubhi's friend, and I didn't even say hi to you properly." 

"It's okay, I understand," Sara said, waving away his concern. 

"By the way, I wanted to tell you something."

 Ishaan turned his full attention to her, curious about what she had to say.

 "Shubhman had a girlfriend before," Sara revealed.

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sorry for short chapter [sach to ye hai mereko bas yahi tak likhne ka man kiya *dant dikhate huye*]

next time lamba chapter post karungi kyunki mereko ye dono dhamki de rhe hai

shubhman- dhamki dena hi padega na, meri aur ishan ki jaldi shaadi karwao 

ishan- hn jaldi se jaldi

author- ofcourse agle chapter me ek ho jaoge dono

shubhman/ishan- good

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