Drenched Heart's || COMPLETED✔️||

The Beginning of Us

As the playful banter turned into an intimate moment, Arushi quickly pushed Aahan away, trying to mask her flustered state with a glare.

"Bas bahut ho gaya tumhara drama! Shoes wapas karo, warna tumhare against complaint kar dungi," she said, crossing her arms over her chest and pretending to be serious.

Aahan chuckled, stepping back with a mock bow. "Complaint toh tab hogi jab tumhare paas proof ho."

Meanwhile, Aryan and Anjali's laughter echoed as they watched the chase unfold from the mandap.Aryan held anjali's hand tightly as h looked at her "I love you so much"he said as his eyes glistened with tears anjali brushed her finger against his cheeks and said 

"Mr.taneja aapki aankhon mai aansu nhi mere liye pyaar hi aacha lagta hai"she said as they both smiled at each other,

thier moment was intrrupted by priest calling them Aryan took Anjali's hand, his smile softening as he led her to complete the remaining rituals.

As the sacred mantras filled the air, Aryan and Anjali circled the holy fire, their hearts tied with unspoken promises of a lifetime together.

 Amidst the laughter and teasing, Aryan's gaze never left Anjali, silently vowing to cherish her forever.

As the ceremony concluded, the spotlight shifted back to Arushi, who came marching into the mandap, holding Aryan's shoes triumphantly. She smirked, raising an eyebrow.

"Jija ji, humare paise?" she demanded with a playful pout, her tone laced with mischief.

Aryan chuckled, glancing at Anjali, who was equally amused. He looked at Arushi and then at Aahan, who stood nearby with a sheepish grin.

" meri ek lauti sali ke liye, main paisa nahi, apna bhai deta hoon," Aryan declared dramatically, grabbing Aahan by the shoulder and pushing him toward her.

Aahan stumbled slightly but recovered quickly, his face turning crimson as he came face-to-face with Arushi. She looked equally flustered, trying to hide her embarrassment behind a glare.

"Jija ji, yeh toh cheating hai!" Arushi protested, though the blush on her cheeks betrayed her real emotions.

"Cheating toh tab hoti jab paisa deta," Aryan teased, wrapping an arm around Anjali. "Par tumhare liye Aahan perfect hai—ekdum priceless."

Everyone burst into laughter, and even the priest cracked a smile at the lighthearted exchange.

 Aahan, still blushing, muttered under his breath, "mere toh maze hi hai thank youu bhai!"

As the playful banter subsided, it was time for the vidaai. The atmosphere shifted from laughter to heartfelt emotions as Anjali bid her family farewell.

 Tears flowed freely as her father hugged her tightly, whispering blessings and love. Aryan held her hand, his presence a comforting anchor amid the bittersweet moment.

Anjali hugged arushi while crying as she said 

"Jaldi aana meri devrani ji"arushi choked on her tears and whisperd back "hai kya tujhe kaise pata"she asked "Teri bestie or hone vali jethani hu pata toh hoga hi"she said as chuckled between her tears.

Soon, the newlyweds arrived at Aryan's home, where Aahan had orchestrated a grand welcome for his bhabhi. 

The entrance was adorned with fairy lights, flower garlands, and a massive banner that read, "Welcome, Mrs. Taneja!"

As Anjali stepped out of the car, a shower of rose petals greeted her.Anjali finally entered her new home, welcomed warmly by the entire family.

As the newlywed couple entered the house, they went straight to the mandir to seek blessings. The serene atmosphere filled their hearts with gratitude and hope as they prayed together. 

After the rituals, Aryan's mother warmly smiled at Anjali and said, "Chalo, ab anghoti ki rasam kar lete hain. Phir humari Lakshmi ke haathon ki chaap bhi toh ghar ki diwaron par lagani hai," she added, lovingly caressing Anjali's head.

Everyone gathered in the living room, where Aryan and Anjali sat across from each other. In between them was a golden bowl filled with milk and rose petals. 

Aryan's bua announced with a mischievous smile, "Ab main is bowl mein anghoti daal rahi hoon. Jo pehle anghoti dhoond lega, wahi rishte mein raaj karega." She dropped the ring into the bowl as everyone cheered.

Aryan and Anjali exchanged knowing smirks before plunging their hands into the bowl. Laughter and excitement filled the room as their hands collided. 

They both grabbed the ring simultaneously, their fingers brushing against each other. The cheering grew louder, with Aahan and Rathee rooting for Anjali, while Namrita and others sided with Aryan.

Aryan leaned closer, locking eyes with Anjali. She winked, catching him off guard, and he momentarily loosened his grip. Taking advantage of the moment, Anjali pulled the ring out triumphantly.

Aahan and Rathee burst into cheers. Aryan's bua clapped her hands and teased, "Ab toh bahu raaj karegi."

Aryan smiled, his voice soft but clear, "Rishte mein kya, bua ji, ye toh mere dil par raaj karti hai."

Anjali's cheeks turned crimson as she looked down, overwhelmed by his words.

With all the rituals completed, Aryan suddenly scooped Anjali into his arms. "Bye-bye, sab log. Ab main aur meri biwi rest karenge," he said, grinning mischievously.

"Rest?" Aahan teased, smirking. "Kaunsa rest, Aryan bhai?"

Everyone laughed, and Anjali hid her face in Aryan's shoulder, thoroughly embarrassed. 

Aryan shot Aahan a playful glare before heading toward their room, still carrying Anjali in his arms.

Once inside, Aryan gently closed the door with his foot and placed Anjali on the bed. She looked down, her heart racing. 

He walked to the door to lock it, then turned back, his gaze softening as he approached her.

"Kya hua, Mrs. Taneja? Nazar chura rahi ho?" he teased, tilting his head to meet her eyes.

When she turned her face away, he gently cupped her chin, guiding her gaze back to him. "You look so beautiful," he said softly, his voice full of adoration.

Aryan sat beside her, resting his head on her lap. "Yakeen nahi hota, sab sapne jaisa lag raha hai," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.

Anjali smiled, her fingers threading through his hair. "Agar ye sapna hai, toh mujhe isse kabhi bahar nahi aana," she replied tenderly.

He sat up slightly, meeting her gaze. "I love you, Mrs. Taneja," he said, his eyes glistening with emotion.

"I love you too, Mr. Taneja," she whispered back.