mehra house buzzed and chimed with tunes of sehnai as shonali mehra bestie of Sanyukta agarwal the topper of FITE walked down the fairy lights wrapped stairs, holding her dangerously beautiful mehendi clogged hand... while dulhe raja had his awed orbs fixed at the dulhan, the entire sherwani clad crowd obliged their much precious and jeweled attention to lady in florescent pink , with heavy diamond work.. " jiju ki toh nazar hi nhi hat rhi tere se sona " sanyu whispered in the bride's ear.. as they were about to approach the mandap, " sanyu tu chup reh.. ab toh man ja , randhir ki halat critical hai " a bestfriend peered outta that heavy bridal attire and teased a highly irritated sanyukta, " uss bandar ka muh na tod dun" she muttered , as shonali was all set to take the plunge,... priest chimed the entire arena with holy chants, and someone who was looking illegitimately handsome and sinful in that black bandh gala approached , sanyukta who was etching the "sindoor dan" ritual in her memory with utter concentration.. he pressed a smile and took his stand beside her , " pretty lag rahe ho " he burbled in her ear , thus setting the goosebumps on her skin in attention.. sanyukta poised herself , and made a straight face , " aapse matlab " she clenched her jaws and turned to leave that space , when he clutched her wrist and mouthed , " ab mann bhi jao " sanyu hated herself for biting her lip while checking him out shamelessly.. " behave sab dekh rahe hai " she freed her wrist. " sorry !!!!!!!!" he chipped with puppy eyes..
Sanyukta glared at him and walked past him immediately...randhir couldn't help but tagging along every damn where she roamed that evening thus grabbing ounces of eyeballs, " papa hai so please mind ur own business like always..!" sanyu hissed as he tried to grab her by her waist ...almost infront of her dad... " sanyu suno na!" randhir tried to touch her hand , when she dropped a stern glare at his face , and left the space immediately, he spotted his... friends chuckling at his helplessness..., finally it was the time of the pheras... Sanyu chose the front row , to live the moments , soon old Mehra did the gatbandhan , the bride and the groom stood up to complete the binding circles of their bond thus perpetuating their love eternally... Sanyu felt her orbs getting clogged with tears and felt an urgent need to hold his hand... When those known masculine fingers got laced with her and flinched her close, " apne phere yaad aagaye!!" randhir hushed wiping her tears.. " haan..but I m still not talking to you..!" she avoided him but held his hand tightly... " sanyu meeting thi... Aur main!" he stammered... " bhool gaye the !" she clenched her jaws.. randhir kept mum and edged closer , he stealthily snaked his arms around her waist and rubbed his palm gently on her plump bare small baby bump, " chotu shekhawat papa is sorry... That he missed mum's first sonography.. !!" randhir shook his head.. Sanyukta kept mum and avoided the chills running down her spine as qan after effect of his warm touch... " chotu baby mumma ko bolo papa sorry hai..!" randhir whispered in her ear... Sanyukta tried her best not to respond , but tiny shekhawat did he kicked for the first time and happy tears got rimmed around her orbs... Thus signalling that it has reached the dead end and sanyukta will have to pardon randhir on the command of their memoir of love breathing inside her... She immediately turned her face , and edged closer, " last time !" she pouted... While randhir smiled and hoodwinked a peck on her lips quickly... " chotu thank U !" randhir pulled her close..and entwined their fingers thus reliving their vows...with each passing ritual...
