I stopped, looking at Amaira then back to my legs, which were visibly criss-crossed.
"Dekhiye, tere Ghar aaya main aaya....pe aapko aise karna hai!" She shows me as I copy her steps.
"YES! Abhi bhaiya- YES!" Rudra's voice comes from behind as I sigh.
"And then dekhiye, when the lyrics of ".....tujhko lene...." comes, then you have to point at Bhabhi, okay?"
I nod my head, as Amaira continues to teach me the next steps as I follow.
....
"Sir is the decoration to your satisfaction." I look around the hall, as it is filled with guests and family members.
"Agar meri hone wali biwi ke aankhon mein sitaare timtimaaye toh haa it will be to my satisfaction."
The lady chuckles nodding, and then bows going back as I wonder confused.
"Did she-" "Abhi bhaiya that was cheesy as heck. But aww, you are so in love." I hear Amaira's voice pitched up to the max cutting through my sentence.
"Will she like it?" I whisper, my mind drifting off.
The hall had been decorated with the star theme just as written in Hayat's wishlist which was given to me by Vanshika.
"Believe me bhaiya, bhabhi will love love it."
I turn around to properly look at Amaira. She looks at me, "Oh you were talking about the dance?"
I nod, silently. "Bas bandar mat bann na Jo sikhaya hai aap wahi karna, and remember 1,2,3,4,1,2,1"
I nod promptly. "1,2,3,4,1,2,1. 1,2,3,4,1,2,1. 1,2,3,4-"
But the moment she walks into the hall, I forget the numbers, the sequence, the steps and just, everything....her, that's all I remember and want to remember.
HER. HAYAT. MY WIFE-TO-BE.
"She looks just like a dream...my dream...."
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"Bhabhi kitni sundar lag rhi haina, bhaiya?" Amaira looks at me, but my eyes are on her, and only her as she walks along hand in hand with Vanshika.
The way she walks, and the way her wai- "ABHI BHAIYA-" I hear a scream, it was Amaira, as I come back to the reality and I look at her, my eyes widened, "Yes?"
