Chapter- 17 The Wedding (II)

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Rakshit's POV

I walked towards the Church and sat beside my buddies inside.

Allan's and Jason's mom and dad came near me. I stood up and smiled towards them. Allan's and Jason's dad hugged me and patted my back. They smiled at me and left.

I took a deep breath and sat down. I fiddled my fingers, and in no time mom and dad appeared in front of me. I looked up at them.

" C'mon Rakshit, stand over there, they have arrived!"

I took a deep breath and smiled and nodded at them. I stood up and walked where they pointed. Soon the attendant of priest came towards me in his vestment and asked me to come near the entrance for the ritual.

God! Heart, please! This is not the correct time to increase your beats! I continuesly took deep breaths. Oh god! What is happening with me? Control me! Please! Control this heart! God please? Will you?

I left out a sigh and smiled at priest.

The priest presiding over the ceremony was dressed in his vestments and was soon accompanied by his attendant.

Soon, my wife, I mean to be wife came near the entrance accompanied by a girl, I guess it was her sister, and behind them were Sarthak Oncle and Shrishti Tante.

And my heart , first skipped a beat and started running with a full speed.

I let out a deep sigh and smiled at them, and they too smiled at me as if they were too happy.

Were they happy ?

Aren't they sad that their daughter will be going away?

My thoughts were broken by my wife. I looked at her. Her face was covered with veil and she was looking down, not meeting my gaze.

Except of her face looked prepossessing on her. I looked at the royal wear.

God! How heavy it looks! I don't know how she is handling it?

She looks so small, I mean by height, smaller than me, in front of me

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She looks so small, I mean by height, smaller than me, in front of me.

" Yes, so when she hugs you, she can listen to your heartbeats which only beats for her!"

"Yes, very true!" I smiled

"Haha! I trapped you!"

"Please get lost!"

We were standing at the entrance. The priest came towards us, sprinkled the holy water on us and then blessed us In a mixture of Latin and the local French dialect.

My heart beat was not at all in control, so I let them run the way they want.

He United both of us on that spot and blessed with thirteen coins which denoted the dowry and the ring which I am supposed to give my wife.

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