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Mishti :)

Abir held my hand and we both walked down the stairs.. Sharanya played the bollywood song, we moved to the white tiled floor which was in the center, everyone gathered around us. Our family was in the front row.. The moment was beautiful, firecrackers were bursting in the night sky, the smiling face of my loved ones and  the song in the background with people's cheerings, everything made our moment special..

Kacchi doriyon, doriyon, doriyon se
Mainu tu baandh le
Pakki yaariyon, yaariyon, yaariyon mein
Honde na faasley
Eh naraazgi kaagzi saari teri
Mere sohneya sunn le meri
Dil diyan gallan
Karaange naal naal beh ke
Akh naale akh nu milaa ke
Dil diyan gallan haaye...

Abir twirled me and then pulled me to his chest.. His eyes on eyes, my hand was placed on his shoulder while his was wrapped around my waist.. Our other hands were intertwined with each other as we moved our body along with the beats.. He turned my body and pressed my back against his chest. The other couple joined us, but everyone was at a distance so that the camera could capture us mostly..

Abir's hot breath was fanning on my neck, I turned my head sideways to look at him and my gaze met with his intense brown orbs. Those eyes were full of love and passion, his intention was anything but not leaving me anytime soon.. I looked down and smiled, we were still in the same position..

"You didn't tell me about your room? " He asked me in a low whisper, I poked my tongue on my inner cheek and turned my body to face him.. Wrapping my arms around his neck we continued dancing.. "Mr Desperate Rajvansh, if I tell you this then you will end up in my room every night and I can't sleep in constant fear of being caught.. So I won't tell you! " I said, he furrowed his eyebrows.. "And moreover mumma has strictly told me not to meet you after engagement! "

He was done with my talks, "I want to spend some time with you.. Do all these rules are above me? " His pout and emotional blackmailing was back, I rolled my eyes. "There are certain rules which we should follow my dear fiance! " I protested, I was loving the constant change in his facial expressions.. "The rules are meant to be broken, Mrs Rajvansh! "

The way he addressed me as Mrs Rajvansh, it melted my heart. But he was just trying to butter me, huh! "And moreover they have made the rules so that we can find new ways to meet each other. You know it will keep the excitement alive in our relationship, " he grinned, I rolled my eyes.. "They have made these rules to keep the excitement alive, but the first part was definitely not true.. No one makes rules with such intention! " I said, he found a new way to change theories according to his convenience and kept manipulating me..

I ain't falling for his tricks this time.. I want to spend some time with him, but if anyone from my family sees both of us in my room, it would be so embarrassing.. We will get the most desperate couple tag and no way I want that. And it would be awkward for me, everyone will tease me at the left right center.. And we will get married after fifteen days, so I don't want anything bad to happen to us.. Even though I don't believe in these rules, I don't want to take any risks..

He pulled me closer, my chest bumped against his. I looked up, his fingers were digging the flesh of my waist, shivers ran down my spine.. "You are telling me or not? " He asked in a serious tone, "No! " I stated, "Fine! " His face became grumpy, such a dramebaaz.. We stopped dancing, he didn't smile after that. Ugh, I always fall into his emotional tactics.. We thanked everyone for coming to our most special day and blessing us..

Everyone had their dinner except our family.. We both sat down on the guest seats while our family members went to bring food.. "Listen, you are not understanding-" he cut me off, "Don't talk to me! " He looked at the other side, I poked my finger on his biceps only to receive a glare from him.. "I ain't pacifying you..! I don't even want to talk to you.. " I shouted, it didn't even affect him.