Today was a day both Ishita and Shivendra had eagerly awaited—their wedding. The atmosphere was electric with joy and a touch of bittersweet emotion. Ishita looked radiant in her stunning red salwar kameez, the fabric intricately adorned with delicate embroidery that shimmered in the light.As she prepared for the Anand Karaj, her brothers entered the room. The moment they laid eyes on their sister, a wave of emotion washed over them. **Guri** and **Raghav** exchanged glances, and it was clear that they were struggling to hold back their tears. **Shubh**, the eldest, tried to maintain his composure but was unsuccessful as he fought against the overwhelming feeling of nostalgia.Ishita noticed Shubh's struggle and immediately approached him, her heart aching for her brothers. She opened her arms wide, inviting him in for a warm embrace. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, allowing the tears to flow freely. The bond between them was palpable, filled with years of shared memories and unconditional love.As she pulled away slightly, Ishita gestured for **Raghav** and **Guri** to join the hug. They rushed over and enveloped her in a tight embrace, their arms a protective barrier around their beloved sister."Dii, we will miss you," Raghav said, his voice shaky."I will miss you guys too," Ishita replied, her own voice thick with emotion. She felt the warmth of their love and the weight of the moment."I can't believe, princess, that the years passed by so quickly. You were so little when you came into this world," Shubh said, tears streaming down his cheeks. The memories of their childhood flooded back—the laughter, the mischief, and the countless moments that defined their bond.Ishita smiled through her tears, cherishing the love that surrounded her. "You've always been my protectors. No matter where I go, you'll always be a part of me."With a final group hug, they shared a moment of deep connection before the celebrations continued. Ishita felt a surge of gratitude for her family and the love that had shaped her life. Today was not just the beginning of her journey with Shivendra, but also a celebration of the beautiful relationships that would remain close to her heart.
As Ishita entered the **Gurudwara**, her heart swelled with joy upon seeing **Shivendra** sitting there, looking dashing in his ornate sherwani and turban. The air was filled with spiritual energy, and the atmosphere was serene as the **Anand Karaj** ceremony began.After exchanging vows and blessings, the couple made their way to receive the blessings of their families. As they prepared to wear their shoes, Shivendra suddenly noticed his were missing. A familiar mischievous grin spread across his face as he quickly pieced together what had happened."Searching for something, jiju?" **Tanya** called out from behind, her tone playful."Where are my shoes, Tanya?" Shivendra asked, trying to keep his composure."First, money," she replied with a teasing lilt."How much?" he asked, raising an eyebrow."Zyada nahi, bas 1 crore," she declared dramatically.Ishita's eyes widened in shock at Tanya's outrageous demand, but before she could react, **Ishaan** chimed in from behind, "Wash your face and mind first, then we'll discuss the money.""Huh, shut up, you donkey!" Tanya shot back, crossing her arms defiantly."Youuu!" Ishaan retorted, his expression playful yet irritated."Bhai, you know what? Just leave her. I'll buy you new shoes," Ishaan said, completely ignoring Tanya's glare. Ishita couldn't help but giggle at their banter; it lightened the mood and reminded her of the camaraderie they all shared.Amid the laughter, Shivendra leaned closer to Ishita, whispering in a low, sultry voice that sent shivers down her spine, "Don't worry, Jann. Just let me get free and go home. I've controlled myself for enough time."Her breath hitched at his words, and her heart raced. The playful atmosphere melted away for a moment, leaving only the two of them in their shared excitement. Ishita could feel the warmth of his breath against her ear, and it ignited a sense of longing within her. She smiled, knowing that soon they would be alone to celebrate their love in the way they had always dreamed.
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Romance--- A boy who knows for its heartless and cold behavior.Everyone fears him "Shivendra Rathore." who hates relationships.Also known as Devil in Mafia world ----------------------------------------------------- --A girl loved by her family ,adored by...