Aligned Stars

Chapter 24:nikkah.

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Authors POV:
The workers darted here and their preparing the venue for the nikkah.
"Chachu! They forgot the yellow flowers can the baby pink ones work?" Kabir asked rajesh.
(Kabir is aditya's cousin and rajesh is adityas father I know you monkeys don't remember)
"Ik kaam bhi dhang se nhi karsakte? Idhar phool bohl gaye udhar lights kharab hai kisi kaam nhi hai tu bhi kabir" frustration evident in rajesh's voice as he scolded his nephew, tensed for his son's wedding as things were going wrong.

(Can't they even do one job properly? The flowers are wilted here, the lights are not working there. Nothing is working, and neither are you, Kabir.)

"Are koi na chachu abhi yellow flowers arrange karwata hoon or lights bhi dekhleta hoon ap chill karo" kabir tried to calm the old man down.

(Don't worry uncle ; I'll arrange the yellow flowers and also check the lights. You just need to relax)

Kabir called one of his workers and ordered pink white flowers instead of the yellow ones thinking they'd match more with the deco.
Kabir,rajesh and harsh looked at all the preparations while ahaan was with aditya and singhania woman were getting ready.

On the other hand in the bridal room, arya was seated wearing her white shimmery with golden embroidery lehanga.
The makeup artist's did their work on her face, while the hairstylist was styling her hair in an curled up bun letting 2 strands of curls down enhancing her look.
Sumaira and daksh, arya's parents entered the room and glanced at their daughter all grown up ready to get married.
Tears immediately welled up in sumaira's eyes as she embraced her daughter in an tight hug.
"You're looking so beautiful beta," she whispered to arya trying her best not to break-down infront of her daughter.
"No rona dhona, please" arya says before pulling her back.
Her gaze turns to her father as he politely smiles at her.
Her brother and his wife enter the room, Rehaan immediately embraces arya in an hug while his wife looks at the brother-sister duo in awe.

Aditya's POV:-
It's weird how one moment I want to hate her but the next moment I'm getting married to her, the love of my life arya malhotra.
Well soon to be arya aditya singhania, it matches perfectly.
The same woman I was supposed to hate is now ruling my heart. It was my wedding today, here I was sitting in my white sherwani waiting for my chèrie.
I maintained my stoic expression but deep down I'm fuvking dying to see her. I need to see my wife right now or I'll probably pass out.
I haven't spoke to her in probably 3 days and I'm already acting like an teenager in love. What the heck is wrong with me?
Nothing is wrong with me I just want to see my wife.
"She's here" kabir whispers in my ear grinning like an idiot.
My heartbeat accelerated as she was seated infront of me, I could only see a glimpse of her dress as the flower curtain in between was separating us.
If I could I would just tear this curtain right here and carry her home.
The guests were gathered everywhere, we were the center of attention.
And she was nervous she isn't use to attention, she absolutely hates it.
One main reason we didn't keep an big gathering.
The second reason was paparazzi, I was used to it and so was she but still we couldn't reveal our marriage.
If we did then the venue wouldn't have been so peaceful right now, camera flashes and people would be everywhere and I highly doubt Arya likes that.
She just looks rude otherwise she's really soft hearted.
Not for me though if I flirt with her infront of everyone the woman would probably run after me with a knife.
Can't take a risk.
As the maulvi finally arrived everyone took their places.
"Shuru karte hai," he says.
(Let's start)
(I'll skip this nikkah part as I'm no professional and I don't want to cause any hate between religions)
"Qubool hai" she said those words and signed the marriage papers.
I signed the marriage papers repeating the same words.
The maulvi declared us husband and wife, I felt a pang of pride.
I lifted her veil,
My breath hitched as I stared at her utterly mesmerising look.
She looked undeniably gorgeous, with a beauty that seemed almost otherworldly. Her features were exquisitely refined, each one perfectly proportioned and harmonious.
Her eyes, deep and captivating, seemed to hold a universe of allure, she shot me her smile which was both radiant and enchanting.
She carried herself with an elegant grace, her every movement fluid and effortless.
Her presence was both commanding and mesmerizing, leaving an indelible impression of profound beauty.
She looked-so fucking gorgeous, my trance of admiring my wife's beautiful face was broken when she kicked my foot and glared at me.
Because everyone was staring at us and I was staring at her.
"Kahi mai behosh na hojao pakar lena, biwi" I whisper to her as I peck her forehead.
A red hue covered her cheeks and ears while she glared at me.
She's so adorable.
My wife is so adorable well sometimes she's scary as well but that's another story.
I sat down beside her as the guests came one by one congratulating us.
Now It was time for the rukhsaati (vidaai). I highly doubt the she'll cry.
Not like she's emotionless or something but she would never cry infront of other people even if it's her parents.
She grabbed my bicep and we headed towards the exit with her parents walking beside her.
My mother-in-law hugged my wife and I expected her father to the same but instead he just shaked hands with her.
(Author: This is to emotional and cringe I can't do this😭😭)
Wtf? Is he like not sad or something? Maybe not? But why? She's his daughter.
"If even a tear runs down her eyes because of you I won't hesitate to kill you" Rehaan whispers in my ear.
"Got it bro," I whisper back.
"Take care of her" her mother smiled at me.
"Ofcourse" I reassured my mother in-law.
Why was she so distant to her father?
Arya patted her mother's back and muttered,
"I'll be fine,"
Will she cry?
I don't think so?
Should I ask her to cry?
What the hell is wrong with me?
As she got in the car with her heavy lehanga bidding her parents one last time.
I got in the driver seat and started driving as a kabir and ahaan's car started following us as we headed home.
"Do you want to cry?" I asked Arya who grinned at me totally different from the one who would glare at me. Is she drunk again?
"Why would I cry?"
"Uhm-because you know it was your wedding"
"Tsk it's not like I lived with them anyway,"
"Still they are your family,"
"And so are you" she intertwined our hands.
I bit back a smile,
"You know I will literally slap you if you make me emotional" okay so she's trying not to get emotional.
"Sorry madam," I said focusing on the road, our hands still intertwined.
"Meri ik khuwahish puri hogai," I exclaimed as she stared at me in curiosity.
(One of my wish came true)
"Kaisi khuwahish?"
(What wish?)
"Marne se pehle tumhara sohar bangaya," I wink at her as crimson covered her cheeks.
(Became your husband before dying)
"Ajeeb ho tum" she cringes at my cheesy words as I let out a chuckle.
(You're weird)
"I can still make you blush," she laughs as I say that.
What was so funny,
"As if I can't make you blush" she smiles mischievously.
Oh I'll blush everyday if I get to see that smile of hers.
"When did I deny?" I smirked when her glare returned.
The car stopped in front of the house and I got out of my seat and before Arya could get out herself I picked her up in bridal style making her gasp as all the family members were gathered at the entrance waiting for her.
"What the hell are you doing?" She whisper-yelled at me, her hands around my neck.
Ahaan whistled as I carried her in while mama and papa adored us.
Arya was a blushing mess by now.
Ps: she was still glaring at me.
Zaina also had a small smile on her face and kabir was grinning.
Chachu chachi had left to their home after the wedding kabir and zaina stayed here.
Zaina for her studies and kabir for his business.
I carried Arya to our room a smirk plastered on my face.
(I don't write smut and I think you all know what happened in the room 🤪🤪)

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My babies are finally married🥹💗.
Yea so I don't know how to write marriage's,emotional stuff and all so I know it was pretty bad but sorry😭.
Nikkah aesthetics: