𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐮𝐦𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐚 | 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬 |

✧ 6 ✧

Author's POV:-

Maya stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection in the stunning baby pink netted saree she had chosen for the wedding. It had been a long time since she last wore one, with her busy office schedule rarely leaving her the opportunity. The way the fabric clung to her curves made her look both graceful and undeniably sexy. Her blouse, backless and held together by only two strings, added a daring touch to her.

She started making her hair into a tight bun with concentration.Little did she know that someone was watching her every move. Arjun stood leaning against the doorframe, his gaze unwavering.

As soon as he saw her, he couldn’t bring himself to move. His eyes shamelessly traced every curve, every subtle movement of her body as she readied herself, and a playful smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

In one word she is just looking stunning.

Arjun's POV:-

'Why are standing there like a goat ??' a voice startled him as he came out of his dreamland.

'Huhh?? No no ..I'm just waiting for you to get ready ...then I'll set my hair..pata nahi tum ladkiya itna time kyu lagati ho..at the end toh bhootni hi lagogi'  he mutters such that she could hear the last sentence clearly.

But inside his heart is ready to burst anytime. He is just controlling himself hard.

'Haa ab achi dik rahi hu ..toh bhootni toh bologe hi?? Hain na..yeh nahi ki thora compliment de do...tu sab boys ek jaise ho!!' she shot back, a smile playing on her lips as she adjusted her saree.

She reached for her usual pair of heels, but before she could slip them on, Arjun swooped in, snatching them away from her grasp.

“You’re not wearing these heels,” he said firmly, holding them out of her reach. “Kal moch khaake bhi nahi sudhri, na?"

Maya pouted, her hands reaching out to grab the heels from him. “But I’m fine now, Arjun! Give them back!”

“No means no, Maya. You’ll wear these instead,” he said, pulling out a new pair of sneakers he had secretly bought for her.

Her eyes widened in surprise. “Yeh kahan se laaye? And how do you know my size?” she asked, her curiosity piqued.

Arjun smirked, kneeling down to help her slip into the shoes. “There’s nothing in this world I don’t know about you. Now come on, wear these. You’ll thank me later when your feet aren’t killing you.”

They arrived at the venue in evening as their wedding will start in few minutes. All the people along with the duo waiting at near the fireplace..as some friends has goes upstairs to bring Priyanka downstairs.

They brought her down.She is looking beautiful in her maroon benarasi saree. Varun is waiting for her.

Soon the ritual started. People started showering flowers at them as they took the pheras hand in hand.

Maya too started showering flowers at the couple when she got startled as some flowers were falling on her. She looks backwards to see who was doing that ,her gaze shift to Arjun who is busy throwing flowers at them.

She shrugged her shoulders thinking that it just done by mistake..but Arjun smiled to himself knowingly🌚

Varun put the vermilion on her forhead and after then priest declared them as husband wife.

Maya smiled seeing the newly married couple. Her smile soon fades when she feels the doori of her blouse opened from the back. She gasped clutching her blouse as now it is helding on only one doori.