Sara Sharma, a bubbly 21 year old who is loved by her friends and family is enjoying the last year of her studies...Everything in her life is perfect until suddenly, her father wants her to work along with her studies. Never in the 21 years of her l...
(A/N-Heys guys, I don't know the details of a wedding so I am going to skip the ceremony part. Please imagine as you would like to.)
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Aku's outfit👆
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Sara's outfit👆
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Adi's outfit👆
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Asram's outfit👆
RECAP
We kept dancing to different songs at different speeds and enjoyed ourselves.
SARA'S POV
The wedding took place in the evening and everything happened very smoothly, now it was time to get my bhabhi home. Aku, Ai and baba were crying. Asram stood there expressionless but for all those that knew him well, we knew that he was hiding his emotions. She hugged ai and baba first before hugging Asram. He held her tight and close. I smiled tearily at their bond. He whispered something to her and kissed her forehead before giving her hand in Adi bhai's. Both of them got into one of his favourite cars and drove home, to the Sharma's mansion. Mom and dad had left a few minutes earlier to get all the preparations done for the next few rituals. Asram and me left too. For this part of the rituals Akshita's side of the family was not going to be present but Asram was coming over as my fiance and Adi's best friend. The two of us got in the car and followed Adi and Akshita's car. We quickly got out and entered the house to welcome the newly married couple inside. They entered the house after Aku kicked a small pot full of some liquid mixture and rice. Mom did their aarti and welcomed both of them inside. Aku was made to stamp her hand prints on one of the walls and everyone clapped happily. After all the greetings and introductions, the entire family sat down for the next ritual, the ring competition. It was a saying that whoever won would rule the other for the rest of their lives. Everyone picked a side and started cheering for one of them. Both of them put their hands in the bowl full of rose petals and white water. The first round was won by Akshita and I jumped happily. Then, in the next round they were both taking a lot of time. So I looked more carefully in the bowl and grinned evily.
