"beta today, as we bid you farewell, our hearts are heavy yet filled with pride. You've grown into a strong and compassionate woman, ready to embrace a new chapter in your life." Said Ashwini's mom while her hand was standing with pain in his heart of his daughter leaving him.
"Maa, your blessings mean the world to me. I promise to choose wisely and build a loving family just like ours. i promise to forever make you and papa proud" she said and pulled both of them into a hug getting emotional.
"Please take care of yourself, my princess" said Ashwini's dad and she was nodding when a familiar manly voice interuppted.
"Now, your princess is my queen uncle. I promise to take care of her" he said and Ashwini started at him blankly and hint of disappointment. "I think we must go now." He said forwarding his hand towards Ashwini to which he held his hand.
"You don't have become a hero always. If any problem comes, you just come and make it disappear. I can't stand my parents loving you more than they love me" she said making a pouting face to which Armaan grinned.
"First of all, they are my family and I don't just respect them because of you are my wi-" he stopped realising the word he was about to say and both looked immensely awkward "I mean, I know them from my childhood so your parents are a parent figure to me. Secondly, look behind you, media is here so I need to act like i just got married because to me, my reputation matters to me more than anything in this whole world" Ashwini looked behind and all respect she gained for him vanished as she realised that he was just doing it for his reputation. "My car is there let's go" he said and the coupl bid goodbye to their emotional families.
As the couple headed towards car, Ashwini stopped and made a puppy little face, "Armaan.. I can't go in your car" Armaan looked truly comfused. "I have motion sickness"
"Ohh.. not a big deal, I will just make a call and be back.. wait for me." He said got to the corner while Ashwini was talking and hugging all her relatives, cousins etc.. Ashwini was not at all ready for what awaited her.
There was a sense of wind collapsing with Ashwini's hair which made her to look into sky and a little girl in her smiled over the sight of the private jet in which she had never traveled but always wanted to. When she traced its path, she was surprised to see it landing on the barren ground besides the wedding hall of Ashwini and Armaan.
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"Come, mii amore!" Said Armaan holding Ashwini's hand and making her walk towards the private jet and Ashwini couldn't take her eyes off Armaan just to see how much he cared.
"Mii amore?" She asked confused "what does that mean?"
"Get inside the private jet" he said in dominating voice enough to scare a grown man. Ashwini entered the private jet and couldn't believe over how beautiful it looked with velvet carpet blushing. Ansh, Shivani, Khanna and Aarohi were just simping over the sight and truly happy over Armaan and Ashwini's wedding. "Khanna... Stop dreaming and tell me my schedule of tomorrow" he said and entered the private jet while being on call.
"Yes sir..coming right now" he said and entered the private jet.
Plush leather seats cradled them in comfort, while polished wood accents and soft ambient lighting created an atmosphere of elegance.
After the after wedding rasam, they finally reached the door of their room where Ashwini was just walking with Armaan when her leg twisted due to heels and she was about to fall when Armaan caught her in her arms, their eyes looking at each other constantly. As she tried to stand, they realized that she can't walk so Armaan swiftly lifted Ashwini into his arms, her pain reflected in her eyes. With careful steps, he carried her towards the bed, the moonlight casting a gentle glow on the intimate scene. Lowering her onto the soft mattress, Armaan knelt beside her, his hands gently tending to her twisted leg. The room held a hushed serenity as their silent communication spoke volumes, the unspoken promise of support and love creating a sanctuary within the walls of their shared space.
Ashwini's eyes widened as she took in the bed adorned with roses, the room saturated with the fragrance of a thousand blooms. Confusion etched across her face, she glanced at the gift box placed meticulously on the bed. The air suddenly thickened with tension as she realized the romantic gestures before her.
"Trust me, I didn't do this. It's just Ansh" he said pleading so that if anyone else than her sees this, they won't accept him to be Armaan Singh Rajput.
"Ansh is such an asshole" she said and yanked her foot into the bed and soon winced into pain.
"Definitely, he is but for now we have to manage in this room only because papa won't like me and you sleeping in different rooms. I don't want to make him sad thinking that there is nothing right between us" he said and Ashwini agreed as she understood his condition because she was also in similar one.
"Ok, but can you please keep this box on the table?" Said Ashwini handing him a beautiful red box kept on bed and Armaan kept it on his sidetable without even looking at it. What was on it? Umm.. nobody knows? "I can't even stand, how will I change clothes" said Ashwini and urge build up inside Armaan to undress her and devour her, change her clothes herself. If he could, he would never let her forget their wedding night but he would never do anything until and unless she is ready.
"I will help you" he said and her eyes got wider in embarrassment and shocked "by going out the room. Don't take ideas, Mrs. Rajput" he said giggling and left the room after giving her some clothes from her bag so she could change mostly on bed and also, she could walk a little.
Few minutes later, when he entered the room. He saw her sitting in front of mirror resembling a goddess on earth wearing her nightsuit and trying to open her hair which had pins more than stars in the sky. "I can help"
"I don't need anybody's help. I must learn to live alone." She said with saddened eyes because of end of the day she felt alone as she had lost two most precious things- her ex fiance whom she loved more than herself and her unborn baby with whom she had formed connection before it was even born. "Also, let me tell you that I have surgeries tomorrow so I will be leaving at noon and will be back late at night. I have taken off for many days and I really need to divert my mind so I will be staying at hospital most of the time." She said and Armaan nodded because he understood that she need some space and he was ready to provide it anytime.
"Ok. Pick my calls when I call" he said while being on his phone, scrolling something.
"Who are you to ask me that? We are in a fake relationship Mr. Armaan" she said and started to take off pins. "Ouch..." She said and Armaan hurried over to her.
"Dhyaan nahi rkha jata? Keh rha hu kabse ki Mai krdeta hu lekin nahi tumhe toh harkte krni haina" he said and Ashwini just looked at him because Aarav never cared for her like that.
(Translation : "It's impossible to pay attention? I've been saying for so long that I'll do it, but no, you have to do everything, right?")
"Can I say something?" She said looking at him and held his hands to make him sit on the bed on side.
"Will you stop if I say no?"
"No. So listen to me, I don't feel anything. I feel relieved, why?" She asked him as she considered him as her best friend so she would always share with him. "I feel relieved that he is not with me. I felt like I am in a bondage when I was with him." She said and Armaan looked at her with his eyes like an helpless person. "Why? I don't know. I should feel sad, right? But all I feel is the sadness of being deceived by Aarav and my bestest friends ever and not because he didn't love me. How could she ever do this to me, armaan?" she said and she didn't realize when tears started to emerge from her eyes.
Armaan hugged her and found his peace, his home "he never made you feel loved, my amore. He didn't deserve you all this time. You deserve someone who can die and kill for you not someone who fucks your best friend behind your back and as far as Sara is concerned, she was just a backstabber though she helped me to catch him red handedly" He said and noticed that Ashwini slept while he was hugging her. "My amore" he said as he saw her face who was shining as the light of moon cast over her face.
He held her in his hands and made her sleep on one side of bed and layed down on sofa. When he opened his phone, he saw a notification of Ashwini request for collaboration on a post. When he opened it, it was a photo of them hugging after Panditji said that. That made a cute smile to emerge on his face and he accepted it by editing the caption as Mr. and Mrs. Rajput.. His phone was filled with messages from all the news channel because they wanted to cover the marriage and want to know about the love story which doesn't even exists yet.
Armaan picked his phone and gave a call to Khanna, "Yes sir.."
"I need you to make arrangements for reception tomorrow and make sure that media covers it. All the big business men including Malhotra industries owner should be present there"
"Sir but if we invite Malhotra industries, Aarav will -"
"Do as I say" said Armaan and cut the call.
When Armaan glanced at Ashwini, his smile told that he could forever look at her like that. The relief on her face after sleeping was something else to him.
"Armaan.." she said and sat on the bed "I am so sorry.. Its your room, you should sleep on the bed" she said and was getting up when Armaan said
"Its ok, you can sleep. You have as much right as me on this room. Sleep" he said but Ashwini stand adamant
"I will sleep on floor then" she said and placed down a bedsheet and slept on it.
"your back may hurt and yes, you may not agree but your medical condition is not good right now. Being a doctor, you should prioritize your health but no, you have to be stubborn kid" he said and Ashwini realized and started to listen as if listening a mother scold her kid.
"Ok baba.. but please you can sleep on bed and sofa will be better than floor, right?" she said and he agreed
"Sleep comfortably" he said and gave her space to sleep on sofa
He murmered to himself, "How can I sleep on bed when she is sleeping on sofa? She always deserve better than me." he said and went to sleep on floor as Ashwini had already slept.
Heyloo.. Let me know if you liked it and even if you didn't so I can further improve. I need some ideas for their post wedding rasam like there is one in which bride and groom find rings, can you tell me some other than that which can add romance and fun?
