The Jodhpur Hotel was filled with relatives of Ishan Kishan and Nitya Sinha. Workers were doing there jobs. People were running here and there in order to make today's event eventful.
Today was Ishan and Nitya's official marriage. Both were getting to tied into holy bond.
Media were waiting to capture any single glance of the couple to get married.
The venue was decorated with beautiful flowers. The main mandap was decorated with red, pink and white flowers. Red curtains of net fabric were draped to four pillars.
Large space was saved for guests. On one side, food counters were present with many food items.
As the ceremony was held in evening, everyone were getting ready in their respective rooms.
In groom's room, all his cousins and friends were present. They were getting Ishan ready for his special day.
Ishan was wearing golden sherwani, embroidered with beautiful golden stones. His was wearing vermilion red dhoti with it. His shawl of same red colour had beautiful embroidered lace with golden polki dots all over it.
The pagadi with same colour had a large broach, gifted by Nitya's parents. He finished his look with golden white juti.
Not to forget his accessories, watch and studs. But this time, his ears were adored with golden studs.
He soon as he turned to the pupil in his room, they wolf whistled. Ishan blushed a little.
"Ishan, tu kyu sharma raha hai? Sharma to Rohit hai!" Virat joked earning several laughs and a smack on his head by Rohit.
"Kya bhaiya aap bhi!" Ishan said but blushed deeper.
"Ishan Bhai, itna to bhabhi bhi na sharmaye!" His cousin teased.
That's when the door opened revealing Ishan's parents and bhaiya bhabhi.
"Lo! Tum ladko ko hum niche dhund rahe aur tum yaha ho!" Raj exclaimed.
Ishan's parents made their way to him. His mother applied a small tika behind his ear.
"Kisiki Nazar na lage bachhe ko!" She whispered with teared eyes.
Ishan's bhabhi applied small kumkum tika on his forehead.
"Nitya ka pata nahi kya hoga, devar ji!" She too teased him.
Everyone shared a laugh.
"Let's go downstairs now. Guest are started to arrive." His father said.
Everyone walked out of the room excluding ICT.
Shubman fetched his phone out of his kurta pocket. He was wearing emerald green kurta, looking handsome as ever.
He opened his phone and started, Mere yaar ki shaadi hai song.
Everyone grinned at him, as he was already vibing on the sound.
Everyone joined him. Shreyas lifted Ishan on his shoulder. They danced till sometime before settling down.
Ishan was sitting on the sofa, his knee jumping up and down due to nervousness.
Virat noticed this and walked towards him, sitting beside him.
"Nervous?" He asked making Ishan nodded.
"Arey, usme nervous hone ki kya baat hai? Jaake sindoor to bharna hai." Siraj shrugged making Rohit smack his shoulder.
"Tuze kya pata? Teri shaadi Hui hai?" He asked and Siraj shooked his head in negative manner.
"Dekh Ishan, waise isme nervous hone wali to koi baat nahi. Lekin ha nervous aur shock to tuze Jo shaadi ke baad teri zindagi mein hoga use hona chahiye." Virat said so much casual.
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