As they settled into the cozy tent, Agastya poured Meera a glass of chilled Mango juice. The soft glow of candles danced across her face, illuminating her radiant smile.
"To an unforgettable night," Agastya toasted, clinking his glass against hers.
Meera's eyes sparkled. "To surprises and secrets."
Their glasses met again, the juice's sweetness mirroring the taste of their love.
As they sipped, a gentle breeze rustled the leaves outside, carrying the sweet fragrance of jasmine. The pool's soft ripples reflected the starry sky, creating an ethereal ambiance.
Agastya's gaze never left Meera's face. "Aap aaj raat bohot khoobsurat lag rahi hai."
(You look stunning tonight)
Meera's cheeks flushed. "Thanks to you."
Their dinner conversation flowed effortlessly - laughter, memories, and whispers of tomorrow's surprise.
With each passing moment, Meera's anticipation grew. What could Agastya have planned?
As the night deepened, Agastya's fingers intertwined with hers, leading her to the pool's edge.
"Dance with me," he whispered, his eyes shining with mischief.
Soft music drifted from hidden speakers, enveloping them in a romantic melody.
Under the starry sky, they swayed to the rhythm, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Meera's heart soared. "This is magical."
Agastya's lips brushed against her ear. "Only the beginning."
The music faded, leaving only the sound of crickets and their own beating hearts.
Agastya's eyes locked onto Meera's. "Time for dessert."
A butler appeared, bearing a decadent chocolate cake adorned with edible gold leaf.
Meera gasped. "Agastya, this is exquisite!"
As they savored the rich chocolate, Meera's thoughts drifted to tomorrow's surprise.
"Agastya?" she whispered, her voice laced with curiosity.
"Yes?"
"Is tomorrow's surprise... breakfast?"
Agastya's smile hinted at secrets. "You'll soon find out."
The night air vibrated with anticipation, Meera's heart racing with excitement.
What lay ahead? Only tomorrow would reveal.
As they savored the last bites of dessert, Agastya's fingers brushed against Meera's, sending shivers down her spine.
"Want to take a walk?" Agastya asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
Meera nodded, her heart racing.
Under the starry sky, they strolled through the residency's lush gardens. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers.
Agastya wrapped his arm around Meera's waist, pulling her close. "You're breathtaking."
Meera's cheeks flushed. "You're making me blush."
Their footsteps slowed, and Agastya's lips grazed Meera's ear. "I love seeing you smile."
A gentle breeze carried the whisper of his words, sending shivers down Meera's spine.
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Ficção Histórica"Pyaar toh Aaj bhi hum unse utna hi karte hai, par ilzaar iss Janam mein shayad na ho paye" Meera's words went unheard as she sat in front of the mirror, dressed as bride. (Even today I love him the same amount, but maybe I won't be able to express...
