Hiee, once again with a new chapter.
I hope you will like it.
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Jab milte hain phool aur mehak, Milte hain rishton mein gehri takat. Par aata hai pal Vidaai ka, Bikhar jaate hain khushi ke aansu saath. Parivaar ka pyaar, duaon ka saath, Inn palon mein basayein amar aath. 💖_________________________________________
The wedding venue buzzed with activity as the guests mingled and the preparations for Nikhil and Anamika's wedding were in full swing. Anamika, adorned in a stunning red lehenga, looked breathtaking as she awaited the start of the ceremony. Nikhil, dressed in traditional attire, stood nearby, his eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and nervousness.
The pandit ji called for Nikhil and Anamika to come forward to begin the wedding rituals. Nikhil took Anamika's hand, giving her a reassuring smile as they walked towards the sacred fire.
Amidst the joyous celebrations and playful moments, a slight disturbance arose as Anamika's ex-boyfriend, Aryan, and her ex-best friend, Sakhi, arrived uninvited. Their presence cast a temporary shadow over the festivities, but Nikhil and Anamika remained undeterred.
Anamika, though unsettled by the unexpected guests, maintained her composure, determined not to let anything spoil her happiness on this special day.
The Mangalsutra ceremony concluded amidst blessings, marking another significant step in Nikhil and Anamika's wedding journey, filled with love, traditions, and promises of togetherness.
Pandit ji: "Aaiye, phero ke liye."
Pandit ji: "Shubh muhurat hai, dulha-dulhan taiyar hain. Aaiye, shuru karte hain."
Nikhil and Anamika stood before the fire, ready to embark on this new journey together. Just as the rituals were about to commence, a familiar voice interrupted the serenity of the moment.
Aryan: "Ruko ruko ruko!"
The guests turned in surprise as Rohan, accompanied by sakhi, made a dramatic entrance.
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The Unexpected Match
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