Daddy's princess- Rashi Shekawat is now a 27-year-old woman getting married to the man of her dreams. Everyone is super excited except for one who is super emotional, her father - Randhir Singh Shekawat.
From the writer of "Daddy's Princess", "Home...
Randhir stood in front of the mirror and stared at his reflection. His fingers mindlessly playing with the top button of his shervani.
He can't believe this is happening. It seemed like just yesterday he had been rushing through the halls of the hospital with Sanyukta on the stretcher. Then, he stood clasping his screaming wife's hand as he watched the birth of his child. He had been anxious, nervous and hell excited to see his little one. Holding his baby girl in his hands felt like heaven. Nothing could beat the feeling of being a parent. She had blinked and smiled at him, he had instant tears in his eyes. A very emotional moment for him.
And then, everything happened at such lightning speed that he didn't even get time to comprehend anything. After that day, everything flew to the day when his princess had gotten a man with herself whom she addressed as her boyfriend. Randhir was shocked, also annoyed. The father-daughter had arguments but when Sanyukta reasoned with him, he realized. It was then Randhir felt connected with Kishore. Suddenly, all bitterness regarding his Sasurji disappeared. Now, Randhir realized what he feels like to be a father of a young girl ready for marriage.
'Randhir, hurry up. Baraat is about to come.' Sanyukta walked past him. She clicked her tongue as she tried wearing her Jhumka. Finally, she wore them and turned around. Her eyes widened on seeing Randhir staring into the mirror.
'Randhir? Randhir?' She called him with her voice slightly raised. Randhir snapped out of his trance and looked up Sanyukta's reflection. She looked stunning in golden and red banarasi saree, stylish golden guluband pressed against her throat and big floral Jhumkas hanging from her ears. Her hair opened and curled at the edges. Unlike, Randhir who prefers his hair to be like salt and pepper, Sanyukta has begun to dye her hair.
'Uff ho! Randhir.' Sanyukta slapped her forehead and walked towards him. He is still in daze trying to absorb everything that is happening. He watched Sanyukta's Mehendi clad fingers work effortlessly to button his shervani.
Randhir grinned recollecting the last time her Mehendi clad hands had touched this shervani was when she had been, very sensually, unbuttoning it on their wedding night. That night their daughter, Rashi, was conceived. Randhir's smile dropped remembering that today is Rashi's wedding.
Sanyukta looked up and frowned on noticing Randhir's sad face.
She held his cheek and he looked at her.
'What happened?' She asked softly. Randhir shook his head and turned away from her. Sanyukta had tears in her eyes as she watched him wiping his tears with the back of his palm. Just like always, he doesn't accept that he is crying.
Sanyukta clenched his arm and held his cheek firmly making him look at her, - 'It is okay to cry after all our girl is getting married.' She smiled through her tears and shook Randhir's arm. Without meeting her gaze, he simply nodded.
Just then a young boy in his mid-20's rushed into the room. He gasped for breath and looked at his parents, - 'Baraat is here.' He announced. Sanyukta gasped and quickly let go of Randhir's arm. Randhir felt his heartbeat increase- Baraat is here!
'Okay, Sanchit. Take your father, I will get your Mami.' Sanyukta said in a hurried tone and quickly left the room.
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Clenching her saree tightly, Sanyukta worriedly looked for Vidhushi. The entire Shekawat Bungalow was a mess. So many guests, carters, DJ and random people. Everything was in full chaos. Sanyukta was getting increasingly worried. The groom and his family are about to reach the gate and they aren't even prepared. She repeatedly dialed Vidhushi's number, she then dialed Sanchit's number and asked him to get Randhir ready and make him wait at the gate, at least someone should be at the gate to welcome the guests.
As Sanyukta searched for her sister-in-law she found someone suspicious behind a pillar. She peeped and let out the breath in relief.
'Vidhushi.' She exclaimed. But her happiness was short lived. Sanyukta's smile dropped and her eyes widened on seeing Vidhushi tipsy. She stared in horror at the small desi bottle she held. Oh shit! Vidhushi has been boozing.
'Hey, Sanyukta.' She slurred and smiled silly. Sanyukta rolled her eyes and quickly composed herself.
'Where is the Thalli to welcome the groom and his family.' Sanyukta asked her sternly
'What Thalli?' Vidhushi looked lost. Sanyukta smacked her forehead.
RASHI SHEKAWAT
WEDS
ESHAAN RAICHAND
Randhir sighed eyeing the big heart-shaped termacol with the writings in golden words. He recollected the time when little Rashi, about when she was three, was dressed up like a bride for a family function. Randhir had become very emotional then. And now, the time has come in real when he must let his precious bird fly.
'Papa?' Sanchit placed his palm on Randhir's shoulder and asked softly. Randhir quickly blinked back his tears and scolded him for wasting his time here, - 'Go see if your sister is ready.' He said sternly. Sanchit nodded and left.
A few minutes later, Randhir's heart began to race when he saw a bunch of people dancing senselessly to the tunes of band wala and a groom sitting high on a well decorated white horse. He wore cream and golden shervani and his face covered with layers of flowers. Randhir smiled little. He recollected his own wedding. There was only one difference, then Randhir had come along with his friends Joy, Sumit and Arjun as Baraatis. Randhir sighed and looked up with tears in his eyes. He smiled imagining his parents are looking down at him and smiling.
'Make way.' Randhir stumbled little when someone nudged him. He turned around and found Ankit, the bride's Mama, with Kishore come and stand beside him.
Now, Mr. Agarwal has become an old man and needs to be wheeled around in a wheelchair. He hasn't lost his memories or sense of reality but has become very weak. Randhir smiled. He bent down and touched his feet. Kishore simply caressed his hair giving him a silent blessing.
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OMG, Sandhir are gonna be Saas and Sasur :D :D :D :D Can you believe it *excited look*
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