Shehnaaz cried silently while keeping her head on Sidharth's chest while he rubbed her hand consoling her. Shourya and Pratiksha tried to joke a bit so she smiles and she did too but only he knew how she was feeling now. Its just not about changing house. Its about the people too. Her father was highly dependent on her after Pratiksha and now both the girls have left him alone now.
When His father folded hand Sidharth said - " Aapke samne kasam khata hoon..kabhi shehnaaz ki aankhon mein aansu nahi aane dunga. Aur Shehnaaz ko kabhi mujhse ijazat nahi leni padegi apse milne ke liye" to which teary eyed father hugged him. He surely is lucky to get such son-in-law
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Sidharth got out from the car and held her hand in his infront of the Mansion. She noticed it all decorated with lights. Soon there were lots of crackers being burst for her welcome .She felt overwhelmed seeing it.
Shehnaaz sat in the middle of the bed fidgeting her fingers nervously. He face had dried tears as she cried way too much. All the post marriage rituals had to be done tomorrow as it was quite late now. She was getting anxious because she was really not prepared for this night at all. On the top , the room was decorated as if the marriage took place in the room only.
She could hear faint voices from outside and his cousins were fighting with him for money. She did hear his rough voice and shivered. After a minute she noticed the door getting opened and she breathed in nervously. She noticed his steps coming towards her as she clutched her lehenga.
He looked at her admiring her from top to toe. She looked like a baby as she clutched her eyes.
He bend down and kissed her on her forehead and her cheeks.As he sat down infront of her, she looked at him through her thick lashes. She waited for him to speak
"I have literally no words to describe how you are looking...and honestly my words won't be able to give justice to your beauty " , he spoke huskily as he lies on the bed keeping his hand to support his head.
While she just smiled. After a heavy day , she smiled now."Kya hua....aawaz nahi aa rahi tumhari.. mere kaan kharab ho gaye hain lagta" , he grinned teasing her to which she slapped his hand lightly...
"Tumko garmi nahi lag rahi...Fuck yaar...ye sherwani kitni chubh rahi h.. let me increase the ac. " , He said as he tried to find the Ac remote making her comfortable. She did feel hot a lot in the lehenga
"Jao..change karlo tum...this lehenga must be very difficult to handle" , he spoke as he took her hand and helped her to go to washroom.
She knocked on the door making his attention shift as he stood near the balcony with upper body naked and only in pyjama. His sherwani was resting on the couch in front of the bed. He turned to see shehnaaz coming out in a pyjama and lehenga's blouse. She looked down seeing him shirtless
She came near him as he raised his eyebrows."Isko khol doge..mere haath nahi pahuch rahe " , she said as she looked down with tinted cheeks
"Yeah" , he said awkwardly. He was not shy obviously but he didn't want to make her uncomfortable.
He opened the hooks of her blouse as she held it from front. She went inside again while he again turned around to look at the lights shining. The mansion was decorated fully with lights.
After a while he was sitting by the supoort of headrest of the clean bed as he threw all the rose petals from the bed. Obviously they were sticking on his body and he felt irritated. The washroom door got opened and he saw her coming all clean as she was just in a night suit. No makeup and jwellery just a mangalsutra shining on her neck and her chooda. Her forehead now looks clean than earlier when he made it red with vermilion. She kept the bindi as it is. She was really looking married now and his eyes were not getting off from her
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Shaadi Yaa Barbaadi
FanfictionSidharth and Shehnaaz ,two individuals living their life in their own way...Their sibilings got married to each other through a love marriage but what will happen if their marriage would be an arrange one? Sidharth hates shaadi wala topic. Hearing a...