ʟᴏꜱᴛ ꜰᴀɪᴛʜ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏᴠᴇ [ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ]

18. Wedding

It's the day..

Today is the day... fuck

“Abhimanyu I'm getting married to her finally, can you believe it?”

“we believe it's only you who is still shocked about it”
Anirudh smiles at his own imagination that comes true

“Oh my delusional friend, here's your perfume and please don't behave like a kid” when Abhimanyu said he immediately shot his glare and said “Dera Abhimanyu, you don't know the feeling of marrying your own love!”

The words came out of his mouth excitedly and where Abhimanyu has to give him a reality check

“Yaa who loves someone else!”

There was a pin drop silence between them and room too.. well Abhimanyu didn't mean to say this but his inner instinct forced him too..

Both silently getting ready. As Anirudh thought to break this awkward silence.

“Ya you are right, but i believe in myself that I'll make sure that she loves me. And now will you please help me with this Dhoti it's hard to tuck in it.

Understanding this, Abhimanyu helps him to tuck into his waist and he did the proper pleats and wore the kurta.

At the curiosity Abhimanyu asked

“Why only white colour on the wedding and also on the death time? I don't understand the theory?”

Anirudh chuckles at his Question and began to explain

“Well if you know the white colour is definition of purity and is different and beautiful than anything a peace colour, clearly shouts a peace of mind. In our says that, human dies he must go peacefully that's why we wrap him in white to let him know he is going in peace and at weddings it's the most beautiful and important aspects of our life so our Ancestors says a bride or groom represents the purity and peace wearing white and with a peace  welcome everyone warmly. And also in our religion you know the wedding held calmly with no extra unnecessary noises or songs or mantra” Abhimanyu listens carefully and nodd at his every word as Anirudh continues

“You know some of our prayers are also same means the prayers we do when someone dies and same when getting married, that's what it means Buddhism, peace 🕊️”

“Yaa, it sounds so peace i don't know why?” Anirudh chuckles at his friend and says

“yeahh, i know i know, ok then I guess it's time to go... woah I'm nervous pheww!”

“Are you sure you are just nervous?” Abhimanyu playfully asked while leaning close to him

Anirudh looked at him with a pure disgust “Yaaar girlfriend dhund le hawasi kahi ke!”

[ find yourself girlfriend you horny ass man!]

Abhimanyu still moves more close and grab Anirudh's waist pulling him close “Is this how you going to close the distance between her and you Anirudh?” he sounds so sexy and anirudh give up on his weird act.

Finally freeing himself from Abhimanyu, Anirudh dust his clothes dramatically infront of Abhimanyu.

“Fuck you Anirudh!” he smack his chest and continues to settle his hairs but stopped what he heard

“But you can't fuck me, Abhimanyu” and it was the time that Abhimanyu got disgust by Anirudh's reply

“Bro, go get marry, i hope you'll get your brain back!” Abhimanyu says in disbelief.

Both of them got ready and leave the dressing room and reach at the wedding hall.

He looks everywhere and smiles as tears begin it's way to his cheeks as he chuckles wiping them off.