104. THE DEAL OF HEARTS!

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AISHA

I looked at myself in the mirror, all ready for the Ganesh worship ceremony, the first ceremony of our wedding, for it's considered in the Hindu culture that everything happens without any disruption, if God Ganesha is worshipped first.

Yes, we're getting married in the next three days & even thinking about that is making my breathings hitched!

It's too overwhelming for my poor self, I said 'yes' but I don't know if I'm yet sure of not! Amidst all these busy days, my thoughts have been on the same page, if I did it right or wrong, should I stop it all, but yet I can't afford to loose Vivaan again as I did in the past, but will this marriage even work, for neither I, nor Vivaan is a normal person, hell we both are far farthest apart from the term 'normal'!

At one side is me, an insecure soul, whose life is as tragic as the movies of the tragedy Queen Meena Kumari, & on the other side is he, the evil, the KING of the underworld, giving me that Don vibes of SRK, or Amitabh Bachachan!

I gulped hard as I was called back to the reality by Mom, aka my soon-to-be sweetest ever Mom-in-law!

"You look beautiful Aisha!" spoke she looking at me up-to-down with a bright smile, her known black eyes glimmering in happiness, somehow assuring me of my decision, as I smiled at her, looking at myself in the mirror, in a benarasi pink saree with golden borders, with all the traditional jewelry, all gifted by my dearest Mom-in-law, & these are the heirloom of the Khuranas, making me feel more burdened & confused then I already am... Do I deserve these, will I be able to keep sanctity of this household with this high name?

I don't know when did I started self-doubting this much, but this marriage thing is a huge one, like huge huge, & for the sake of God, I'm just 21!

I internally cursed myself for falling so deep for Vivaan that the thought of getting away from him made me ready even for this largest cry of the world, marriage! & I cursed him for planning & plotting this marriage this early... He indeed needs to be punished for this, & I'll make sure of it!

"Thank you Au... I mean Mom!" spoke I as she patted my cheeks & went our saying she'll be back to take me in half-an-hour, while I looked at myself in the mirror & set the flowers on my bun & then my bangles, & then my necklace & then my saree in nervousness... I'll go crazy this way!

I jumped at my place when I felt cold, rough hands touching my deep back softly, sensually, making me jump at my place as I looked up in the mirror with wide eyes to find it none other than my soon to be hottie hubby... even listening that sounds awkward, while he smiled, mischief glistening in those sinful black eyes, while his other hand pulled me closer by my bare waist, sending chills down my body, as his other hand teased my arm, & his lips found way to my neck, kissing & licking it, making me take in a deep breathe.

"You look splendid Sweetheart! Only if you left your hairs open..." spoke he as he looked at me through the mirror before sniffing at my neck, purposely fanning it with his hot breathe making me a nervous doll under him.

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