Ajeeb Dastan Hai Yeh

Chapter 90 Sangeet Night

As the day faded into evening, the atmosphere at Aarav and Manvi's residence buzzed with anticipation and excitement. The Sangeet night was approaching, a celebration awaited by friends and family alike. Throughout the mansion, there was a flurry of activity as everyone prepared for the joyous occasion.

In the courtyard, under a canopy adorned with twinkling fairy lights and colorful drapes, musicians were tuning their instruments, their melodies drifting through the air like a promise of merriment. The aroma of freshly cooked delicacies wafted from the kitchen, adding to the festive ambiance.

Guests began to arrive, dressed in vibrant traditional attire, their faces lit up with smiles and laughter. Women adorned in elegant sarees and lehengas chatted animatedly, their intricate jewelry sparkling under the soft glow of lanterns. Men in traditional kurtas and sherwanis mingled with each other, exchanging greetings and sharing anecdotes.

Inside the mansion, rooms were transformed into dressing areas and lounges, bustling with activity. Makeup artists delicately enhanced the natural beauty of the women, while hairstylists created intricate designs adorned with fresh flowers. The sound of laughter and music echoed through the halls, blending into a harmonious symphony of joy and anticipation.

In one corner, Aarav was getting ready with the help of his close friends, his attire reflecting the grandeur of the occasion. His eyes shone with happiness, eager to join the festivities and celebrate with his loved ones. Nearby, Manvi was assisted by her relatives, her presence radiant in a resplendent lehenga adorned with intricate embroidery and jewels. Despite the recent emotional turmoil, she exuded grace and elegance, her heart filled with anticipation for the evening ahead.

Outside, under the starlit sky, the courtyard transformed into a stage of celebration. The musicians played traditional melodies, their rhythm enticing guests to sway to the beat. Colorful decorations adorned every corner, creating a magical backdrop for the evening's festivities.

As the sun set and the moon ascended, casting a gentle glow over the gathering, the air was filled with an undeniable sense of joy and unity. The Sangeet night was not just a celebration of love and togetherness but also a testament to the resilience of bonds forged in the face of challenges.

Khushi stood confidently on the stage, her smile bright and infectious as she held the microphone. The Sangeet night had finally arrived, and she was thrilled to kick off the celebrations for Mr. and Mrs. Malhotra.

"Hello everyone! Welcome to the Sangeet Night of Mr. and Mrs. Malhotra!" Khushi's voice carried across the gathering, prompting applause and cheers from the assembled guests. She clapped enthusiastically, setting the tone for the festive evening ahead.

"Toh ladies and gentlemen, iss night ki shuruwat karte hai bride and groom ki entry se," Khushi announced with excitement, her words met with eager anticipation from the crowd.

As she spoke, the lights in the courtyard dimmed gradually, drawing everyone's attention to the entrance. Amidst the soft glow of fairy lights and the gentle melody of traditional music, Aarav and Manvi appeared hand in hand at the threshold. The spotlight focused on them, illuminating their radiant smiles and elegant attire.

A hushed murmur of admiration swept through the guests as they watched the couple make their way gracefully towards the stage. Aarav, dressed in a regal sherwani, exuded charm and confidence, his eyes fixed lovingly on Manvi. She, adorned in a resplendent lehenga that shimmered under the lights, looked every bit the epitome of grace and beauty.

The atmosphere crackled with joy and warmth as Aarav and Manvi reached the stage, their presence commanding the attention of everyone present. Khushi stepped forward to greet them, her own eyes shining with pride and happiness for her parents.