The shadi

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Soon the seven days flew by with everyone having loads of fun on the new couple's expense. The new couple too had fun and of course there was plenty romance involved. AS had been constantly sneaking in HM's room and getting caught 6/10 times thanks to the one and only KS and Kavin who had ganged up to trouble their siblings. Right now AS was on the horse again this time not taking HM to a crime scene but to get her back as his wife. The MPT and CID team dancing to the beats of drums as the bharat stopped right infront of ACPs home. PJ does their arti and welcomes everyone in definitely passing a few taunts to her bahurani for things that happened during her lallas wedding. AS was asked to sit in the mandap as the pandit did their rituals and soon asked for the bride. HM walked down the aile with her girlfriends holding the veil on top of her head dressed in a way she included both hers and her partners culture. Both lovers looked into each other's eyes lost in love, their hearts missing a few beats and lungs skipping a few breaths. AS stood up helping her up the stage and he pressed his lips on hers the moment she was in front of him. HM blushed the darkest shade of red at his actions no number of kisses or sessions of love making could satisfy this man of hers. Everyone around them shook their head having been used to his behaviour, they had realised it the day PJ announced that the couple will be separated for 7 days till they get married. The fear in AS's heart that had subsided kicked in again, he tried, he tried hard to push it away but there was this stubborn nagging feeling in his heart that kept on returning. He made sure he saw her as much as he could for that was the only time he felt at peace and whenever he was away his heart went on a marathon of fear. In the 7 days of rituals whenever he saw he kissed her or held her close to heart not letting her move away even for a second not caring where or who was around them, he needed his healing herb and who cares what the world says? They would never understand what is going on inside him. But his woman would Just like now as they stood in the mandap with their lips attached together she was rubbing his heart giving him the calm and healing he was missing. Pulling away he pecked her crown as the pandit started his mantras asking them to exchange their garlands. HMs brother hoisted her up making her squeal at their sudden actions while AS laughed as he found himself jumping up aiming the garland and finally succeeding at it. During his turn he went down on his knees bowing down his head submitting himself to her.

HM smiled kneeling down next to him making him look at her. She put the garland around his neck and pressed a soft kiss on his lips making him blush as it was always him who initiated any romance in their relationship. Must be his lucky day he thought as they both sat down keenly listening to the pandit chant mantras and yagyas binding them in the holy union of marriage. Both held each other's hands taking the seven rounds around the holy fire promising a life full of love, care, support and most importantly happiness. Their eyes held tears of joy and hearts full of love and happiness as he filled in her hairline with the bright red powder with little of it falling on her nose. He pecked her crown and soon knotted the black beaded mangalsutra around her neck. Both stood up with bright smiles as they bent down seeking blessings from their elders who blessed them whole heartedly. Soon the after-marriage rituals and celebrations took place with the ladies' gang looting AS to their heart's desires.

HM was taken to her room that was now decorated like a bride and the bed decorated to celebrate their union. PJ hands her the milk and pecks her crown "hum prathana karte hai apko duniya ki sare kushi mile. Waise jante hai kal subha utna todha muskil hoga par jaldi utne ki koshis karyega humne manat mangi thi agar sabkuch sahi se hua toh hum app dono ko leke sidivinayak jayenghe." with a teasing tone making HM go red as she nods at her. With a little more teasing from the ladies HM was left alone waiting for her new husband as she admired the moon. AS after getting looted again came into the room and locked the door impatiently as his eyes tried to look for his better half. Seeing her standing in the balcony he went and back hugged her "kaise hai app Mrs Singh" making her smile at her new name "bohot badiya hai hum Mr Singh app farmaye apko humari yaad kaise ayi" turning around to face him. AS chuckles pecking her crown "apki yaad toh hume roz athi hai jaan. Waise aj app bohot sundar lag rahi hai. Pehle jab apko dekhte the tab lagta the ki chand zameen pe aya hai aj aisa lag raha hai ki puri akash ganga zameen pe uthar ayi hai" HM blushed moving out of his hold going to her dressing table "madat kareinghe?" pointing at her bun as she sat down taking off her jewellery. AS nods helping her take out the hair pins gently "hume karne dijea na" helping her undress sensually. HM takes her clothes escaping to the bathroom the moment the skirt of her lehenga came down.

AS chuckles shaking his head changing his clothes and freshening up in the common bathroom. He returned to the room waiting for his wife, boy did that sound wonderful he thought "patni ji kitni dher lagayegi app kab..." he asked but lost his words the moment he saw his wife dressed in an outfit that barely covered anything let alone leaving something for his imagination. He stared at her with wide eyes as she made her way to him like a seductress adjusting herself in his lap "kaha koh gaye patidev" she whispered seductively in his ear giving it a gentle nibble. AS moves his hands up her thighs sensually whispering "app mein" resting his hands on her butt kneading it making her grind on him as his face moved down to her neck breathing her in. HM moans softly feeling him get excited under her as she pulled him up for a kiss rubbing her hands on his chest feeling his hard abs. AS smirks laying down letting her do what she wants enjoying this bold side of hers. HM with her newfound confidence helps him undress as she tasted his skin teasing him. AS turns them around and stops when she moved down to his boxers nodding a no "app waisa kuch nahi kareinghi... aj ke raat toh nahi. Phirkabi aj hum apse sirf pyar kareinghe aur yeh sab karne ke liye humare pass hazaro ratein hai priye" winking at her making her blush as she hid her face in his chest. Soon the room was filled with their moans and grunts as they spent the night making love to each other. Both fell asleep with AS still inside her something he found himself doing quite often since they had entered this phase of their relationship.

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