( The engagement party is in full swing, with lights, decorations, and guests buzzing with excitement. Abhay and Kavya, now dressed to perfection, walk down the grand staircase together. Kavya is glowing in her saree, and Abhay looks dashing in his sherwani. All eyes turn toward the couple as they make their way into the gathering, catching the attention of Shubman and Ishan first.)
Shubman(grinning widely, walking over to them)*: "Look who finally decided to grace us with their royal presence!"
Ishan(dramatically placing his hand over his heart)*: "My eyes! Too much beauty in one frame. Abhay, how are you even standing next to her without fainting?"
*Abhay chuckles, pulling Kavya closer by her waist, feeling proud as the boys continue their playful banter.*
Abhay(teasing)*: "Well, it's not easy, but someone's gotta handle all this beauty."
*Kavya blushes lightly, nudging Abhay's arm, while Komal and her fiancé walk over, beaming at them.*
Komal(smiling brightly)*: "You both look amazing! Seriously, you're stealing the show."
Fiancé(chiming in with a grin)*: "Abhay, I don't know who's luckier today, you or me."
*Kavya laughs softly, but before she can respond, someone from the event staff approaches her, asking for her help with a last-minute detail regarding Komal's dress adjustments. Instinctively, Kavya's focus shifts back to her task-oriented nature, ready to help.*
Kavya(turning to Abhay with a small apologetic smile)*: "Just give me a minute, I need to help with Komal's outfit."
*Abhay's smile falters, his hand slipping from her waist as he gently grabs her wrist, his expression almost pleading.*
Abhay(softly, trying not to let the disappointment show)*: "Kavya, can't someone else take care of it? It's Komal's big day, and... I wanted to spend some time with you."
*Kavya squeezes his hand reassuringly but shakes her head, her eyes gentle but firm.*
Kavya: "I'll be quick, I promise. It's important, and she needs my help. Just give me five minutes, okay?"
*Abhay sighs but nods, reluctantly letting her go. His eyes follow her as she hurries off to help, leaving him standing there, feeling a bit left behind once again. He turns back to where his family and friends are gathered, and immediately notices the murmur of whispers among some of the guests nearby. Their gazes shift between him and Kavya, and though their voices are low, the gossip reaches his ears.*
Guest 1(whispering to another)*: "Did you see how she just left him there? She's been all over the place, taking over everything. Poor Komal, it's supposed to be her engagement, but Kavya's acting like it's her show."
Guest 2: "Yeah, she's been outshining Komal the entire day. And look at her, always leaving Abhay alone like that. How can she treat her husband like that on such a big family occasion?"
*Abhay stiffens, his jaw tightening as he listens to their unfair judgments. He feels a flash of anger, his hands balling into fists at his sides. Before he can react, he notices his mother, Manju, overhearing the conversation as well. Her face hardens with disapproval as she steps forward, not letting the gossip continue any further.*
Manju(her voice firm but calm, addressing the guests)*: "If anyone here thinks my daughter-in-law is outshining my daughter, they clearly don't understand what it means to be part of a family. Kavya has been nothing but supportive, making sure everything goes perfectly for Komal. She's not outshining her, she's helping her. And I'll tell you right now, no one appreciates it more than us."
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Unexpectly Yours:The Journey Of An Arranged Marriage
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