𝗠𝘆 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗺 𝗡𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗢𝗳 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗬𝗼𝘂

15. 𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑒𝑡

Saransh's POV

The mehendi went well yesterday. My jaan was looking so ravishing in that green lehenga. Oh if it wouldn't have been the relatives, I would have kissed her then and there. The backless blouse was the cherry on top. Today is our sangeet. Tomorrow morning the haldi ceremony will take place and later that evening shaadi. Right now I'm so happy. Or I should say happy would just be an understatement to describe my happiness right now. Just one day more baby, tomorrow you'll be mine forever. Eternally mine. I thought looking at my Daisy's photo kept on my side table. Ever since the day I saw her at the airport, she had always ruled my mind. Her long black hair, her hazel eyes which tell a story, her pink lips, her smile which is my entire world, her voice which is like a melody to my ears, the sound of her anklets whenever she's near me, her timeless beauty, her behavior, her personality, each and everything about her is just the best. Never in my life I thought that I'll fall in love with someone. But when she entered my life, it became beautiful. Just the way spring becomes beautiful with flowers blooming, she became an entire garden of flowers which made my life beautiful as spring. I'll always be grateful to Mahadev for letting both of us meet. And forever grateful to Dadi who fixed our alliance. Just a day and my biwi will be here with me in my room, in my arms.

My chain of thoughts broke with a knock on my door. I went to open the door and found Bhabhi and Siddharth standing at the door.
"Arey bhabhi aaiye na." I said calling them inside.
"Sirf Akansha andar jayen aur main nhi?" Siddharth said with a pout.
"Nahi tu mat aa" I said suppressing my laughter.
"Bhai" He whined and bhabhi started laughing.
"Nautanki. Aaja andar" I hit his shoulders and called him inside.
"Bhai aap ready hain?" Bhabhi asked me.
"Han I'm ready and all set to go." I said unable to control my happiness.
"Dekh rhi hain aap Akku, jo insan shadi ke naam se bhaagne lagte the, wo aaj kaise uchal Rahe hain" Sid said making bhabhi chuckle.
"Baat toh sahi hai. Kisika pyaar Asar kar gaya shayad." Bhabhi said joining him.
"Haan Haan humari bhabhi ka pyaar asar kar gaya." He said wriggling his eyebrows.
"Tu ruk tujhe batata hoon" I said getting up from the sofa.
He got up and started running out of the room and in no time he ran away from the room.
"Nautanki" I whispered and went to sit beside bhabhi.
Bhabhi for sure was looking so pretty. I took some Kajal from the corner of her eyes.
"Bhai ye kya kar rhe hain aap?" She asked being confused.
I put the Kajal behind her ear and said "Humare behen ko kisiki nazar na lage"
"Jiske pass aap jaisa bhai ho, usko kisiki nazar kaise lag sakti hai." She said.

"Ab chalein? Everyone is waiting downstairs" Bhabhi asked to which I nodded. We both made our downstairs and settled in our cars and drove towards the Singh mansion.

Divisha's POV

I took a look at my hands filled with henna. The colour of the henna came out to be very dark, and all the ladies in my house started teasing me saying that Saransh loves me so much that's why the colour is so dark. I couldn't help but smile at the thought of him. He has always made me feel so loved everytime I was with him. He's surely the most beautiful part of my life. Today is our sangeet and tomorrow marriage. Tomorrow I'll be getting married. To be honest, marriage was never in my plans, but after meeting Ansh, I don't know why I said yes to marriage without a second thought.

Kal shadi ke baad I'll be leaving my house. The house which is my home, where I grew up, where I played with my brothers, listened to endless fairytales from dadu and dadi, ate lots of tasty food made my maa and chachi, pampered a lot by papa and chachu. I'm gonna miss it so much. I'm excited, sad, nervous, happy, I just can't express how I'm feeling. All the emotions are just mixed altogether.

I gathered my thoughts and started to get ready. I started with some minimal makeup and hair. I then put my baby pink lehenga and added some jewellery. The flare of the lehenga skirt made me feel like a princess, whose prince is on his way to meet her. I checked myself for the final time in the mirror. Then my maa came to take me downstairs as the guests were already there.