Beyond Words

8.Wedding

Vishrut POV

Finally! wedding. our groom is sitting here very nervous like me when I was assisting in surgery for the first time. shit! I have to talk to Ria about the surgery that I am going to perform next week. "Ria, are you done with the tests for next week?", I asked as soon as she lifted the call. 

"Yes sir, I have done all the tests and we can proceed with surgery for the tumour.  I will mail you the reports". 

"ok, be fast and thank you"

"It's ok sir", with that I hung up the call.

"Are you ok now?", I turned to Ram and asked. 

"Bro, I want to talk to Leela, but she is not answering her calls."

"She must be getting ready, you can try calling Adaa"

"The same goes for her"

"I will let them know that you are called ok, now be cool, it's your wedding, not a war", I left the room saying that and chuckling to myself. I made my way to Leela's room, but I was more excited to see her. I haven't met her since haldi night. I can still remember my hands on her, how her skin felt on my rough hands, how she reacted to my touches, and the way her breast moved up and down due to her heavy breathing she is making me crazy. She ran after hugging me. I wonder how she could be 2 dominating and so cute and childish. I knocked on the door after reaching, I heard an anklet sound, I wondered if it was her. The door opened and my eyes soon met with the honey-brown ones. Her pupils dilated and I think she thought of locking the door and running back into the room. Then my eyes turned to her dressing, she was half done. she wore a lehenga blouse and jeans. my eyes travelled to her navel which was peeking from the starting of the jeans. "Ram, he is nervous and Leela is not answering the call. so I just came to inform you.", I said averting my gaze from her navel to her face before I could lose control. she nodded. I will die if I don't go from here now.

"Veer", I heard my mom call as soon as I reached the living room. 

"Yes, maa?"

"you are not ready yet?"

"maa, I am ready, and it's not my wedding, it's Ram's. Let him be the spotlight", she nodded agreeing 

"That's not what I have called you for, you have to go to the venue and make sure all food arrangements are done properly. and take your father with you he had to check about vehicle facilities.", I nod moving to do my duties.

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As I have done with my checking I came to my dad. It's been a long time since I have talked to my dad, yes, same house but too busy. 

"Dad", I called. 

"hmm"

"done?"

"yeah, almost"

"hmm, I will sit then"

after being done with the call, He sat beside me.

"Adaa is a nice girl", I turned to him

"Yeah she is", I nodded

"you love her?"

"Love? No, I think you are misunderstanding the rapo between us"

"you mean to say you are just friends?"

"yeah."

"I want you to be happy." he hugged me and continued "That is what I and your mom wanted, a hope to see you happy." I hugged him back. After being there for a while in comfortable silence my mind started its inner battle about whether to like someone. keeping all of that away for now we came back to the happy chaos.