HITCHED TOGETHER

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A D R I K A

Today is the reception and from the whole morning the whole house feels crowded and is in a rush. I had been called to choose a dress for myself and some matching jwellery in the morning. I was accompanied by Maa, choti maa, Arushi to look at the sarees and lehengas also helped them choose thier dresses.

At the moment I am standing in front of the mirror and getting ready for the party. I ended up chossing a beautiful saree, I loved it at first glance and it makes me look so pretty, pairing it with the kundan set I got today it matches best and I wore my absolute favourite payal.

I was almost ready, I saw him leaning on the doorframe with his hands folded and looking at me. I saw that we have matching clothes in the same shade of colour.

The way that kurta fits over his torso, his perfectly defined and sculpted muscle. He definitely works out and that has given a perfect result. The veins that runs along his hands, those toned biceps and broad shoulder.

What the hell, i mean my thoughts will definitely land me in hell someday.

"Liking the view biwi?"

"Ah..ai..aise kuch nhi hai. I'm ready chaliye."

I got out through the door followed by him behind. Taking just a step I felt myself tripping because my heel got struck to the end of my saree. Closing my eyes I waited for it to hit when I feel suspended in mid-air.

I slowly opened my eyes to see him holding me through my waist. His hands rested on my bare waist. He is looking right on me. I reagain my balance and he released me.

Holding hands both moved out of the mansion where his Black Range Rover was parked. I admired the infront of myself.

Rudraksh took the keys from the driver and opened the passanger door for her. Smiling at his gesture, I sat inside the car. He helped in taking the extended pallu of my saree and kept in my lap. He gave me a smile and closed the door. He rounded the car and took the driving seat.

R U D R A K S H

Stopping the car in front of the venue, I can clearly see the paparazzi clicking the pictures of our arrival. These flashes are irritating hell out of me. I got out of the car and pass the key to valet boy. Going towards the other side, I opened the door and forwarded my hands to her. She looks at me and holded my hands.

I had noticed how she was getting problem in walking with saree. I took her in while holding her hands. I could sense a bit of her uncomfortableness when all the camera turned in our direction asking to pose. Tightening my grip on her hands i lightly squeezed them giving her assurity. I whispered sweet words in her ears to clam her down.