I am getting married ughhh even this word is enough to sent shiver in my whole body .
I am not sad a bit . I am soo happy but nervous too . And isn't it normal ?
But there is a assurance that I am getting married to the best man i could ever have .
For now I am walking towards the mandap while holding my brothers hand . While going towards the mandap my eyes went towards siddhi and trust me she just met me in dressing room and I was very emotional. I know I will be with her only but it's surreal that she is still with me from class 8 to now 14 years together and our bond has only grown stronger .
Just then my eyes divert towards my udbi husband whose face is saying he is too impatient. I stood in front of mandap and he came down to take my hand. Then he helped me and we stood in the mandap while facing eachother for varmala . Siddhi and disha gave us varmala's and i look at him because first it was my turn and for sure I am gonna struggle because of his height. But to my shock he simply sat on his knees in front me .My eyes became teary seeing this , i took one step towards him and put the mala . Then he stood up and came towards me and put the mala in my neck while I bow down my head little . After that he bent towards my ear and whisper..
Abhay - you are looking ethereal sunshine ( in his husky voice) .
Ahhh butterflies! Stopp don't blush priyu .
"Thank you . You are also looking very handsome" I said in low voice .
Abhay -( he again said) tell me something I don't know my little problem.
Ughh this man !!!!
Too self obsessed.....Them :
Then the priest started chanting the mantras . We took sath pheras ( 7 rounds ) . After the phera pandit jee asked him to fill my hair partition with vermilion ( sindoor) . He took some and bent towards me and siddhi lift my veil. He looks into my eyes more like for permission. I just give him good smile . Seeing that he fill my the vermilion and my eyes got closed while a lone tear drop from my eyes.
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𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 (✓)
Short Story"I can feel a sunshine stealing into my soul and making it all summer , and every thron , a rose . " Abhay rathod ::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::: He smile like sunlight but lives in darkness 'Abhay rathod...