7. Engagement

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Aditya's POV:

I was standing on the stage, today was my engagement, I don't know why but my heart races when I am close to her or When I see her genuine smile and happy face. The stage and venue are decorated with lavender purple and white flowers. I noticed her liking purple clothes more. So we decided on this theme. We as in my maa, her and me.

The engagement was going to be among close family and friends

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The engagement was going to be among close family and friends. So it was done in her family's farmhouse. I was wearing a purple suit matching her lehenga cause my mom told me that her lehenga was purple too. Soon she made entry. And I froze looking at her... She was looking like an angel... Fucking pretty. The blouse had a pretty neckline giving me a peek of her cleavage. The makeup was not too loud or too much just perfect. I wanted to devour every part of her body. The lehenga complimented her perfectly. She looked ethereal.

She came to the stage and stood next to me

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She came to the stage and stood next to me.

Rohini's POV:

Looking at myself in the mirror, I looked beautiful but there was an emptiness in my heart. I am going to marry... that too to someone I barely know. He looks like a good person but I felt he was a good person too. Sighing I sat. Maa came after 10-15 minutes.

"Let's go. Don't make a fool of our family there. Behave properly. And don't you dare tell anyone about what happened eight years ago... Unless you want us and their family to disown you. I feel very ashamed to have a daughter like you... I wish I only had Arnav as my child." She said. Her every word pierced my heart but she couldn't care less.

Tears began streaming down my face as I couldn't take it anymore.

"Why didn't you ever believe me Maa? Am I not your child?" I asked choking on tears.

"No, You died for me the day you decided to sleep with him without thinking about the consequences. Come down in minutes fix your makeup and carry a smile." She said and left like always leaving me to my own.

I fixed my makeup put on an obvious fake smile and went towards the stage. Well, at least my soon-to-be husband looks good. Purple suited on him.

He took the mic from his sister's hand and  said 

"Before anything, I would like to give something to my soon-to-be wife"

And before I could react, he opened a box with the same pendant from the engagement day. My eyes were teary, He remembered. No one other than my best friends and Aarav has done this for me. 

He came near me and made me wear this pendant

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He came near me and made me wear this pendant. And whispered in my ear that- 

"Don't cry soon-to-be MRS. Kapoor. This is just a small gift. Never remove it please." He said and went away with a smile.

Then we exchanged rings as per rituals and clicked pictures.

Then we exchanged rings as per rituals and clicked pictures

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 While having lunch my mother spoke:

"I have an idea, Why don't we let the kids live together? They will know each other better before the wedding?" She said with a fake smile.

"I agree with you Mrs. Mishra," Said his father and mother with a genuine smile.

I looked at Aditya hoping he would say something... but he just silently ate his lunch.

"So done, Rohini bete shift to Aditya's apartment by the end of this week." His mom said not wanting to disappoint her I agreed. 


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