Her name was on everyone's lips. Be it hate or love, Siya Malhotra's aura was captivating. She was such a beauty that people bow down to their knees. By profession, she is the famous actress and model who was the leading the industry by her work. S...
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Ever since they've engaged, the excitement and desperation to be together went to another level.
Rudraksh decided to renovate his bedroom according to Siya's preference. His dark room soon changed to the opposite. Furniture, walls, bedsheets- everything changed into light colour with a touch of his liking.
Preparations of their marriage are in full swing. Ragini's parents came to their mansion for his marriage. Aaditya and his family frequently visit them and help them with marriage-related things.
While, the groom is living in delusion, imagining scenarios and skipping no day without talking to her either via call or in person.
He went to her house with any ridiculous excuse he found and the elders, knowing them very well, just laughed at his silly behaviour.
" Hey!"
Siya flinched and held the towel tightly around her.
" Oh God, Rudra!"
Her heart came out for a second. She thought it was someone else and she was about to remove the towel.
Rudraksh, being shameless, checked her out from up and down.
" What a view in the early morning."
" Shut up," she threw the comb at him which he dodged.
She grabbed her clothes and went to the bathroom and did not forget to lock the door, in case he came inside.
Rudraksh picked up the comb and put it back on its place.
Today, he did not make any excuses. He came to give some things Ragini sent for this family. After giving Siya's bridal dress to Sakshi, he came to meet his beloved fiance.
Siya came out of the bathroom after wearing her clothes. He looked at her and saw water dripping from her wet hair and drenching her T-shirt.
" I had a dream last night," he said.
" I must be in it," she said.
" Right," he replied with a cheeky smile.
" And we must be enjoying our wedding night."
" Yes!"
He exclaimed and she rolled her eyes.
" Stop dreaming the same thing everyday," she said and applied moisturiser on her face.
" Well, I can make my dreams come true right now."
He sat on the chair. She laughed lightly, " shut up, pervert."
" What excuse did you make today to come?"
He shook his head, " no excuse. Bhabhi sent a bridal dress for you."
