Kahin To...Hogi Wo.....Duniya Jahan Tu Mere Saath Hai.....
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  • Time 8h 24m
Complete, First published May 16, 2021
Mature
a girl of 5-6 years is standing all ready in white gown, tiara on her head and a bouquet in her one hand and holding her father hand in other......
papa - ready?....
girl smile widely and nodded......music starts and they start walking down the asile....on the other end a boy of 9-10 year is standing on alter waiting for his bride all ready in black tuxedo......he smile widely when music start and look toward door.....there his bride is coming toward him.....soon both are standing in front of each other holding each other hands......
only few people are present in church.....their parents were standing on one side....priest start the prayer...
'today we all are gather.......'
both are so young to understand what the priest is saying but are happy that they are getting marry.....
"do you sidharth shukla, take shehnaaz gill to be your wedded wife, promising to love and cherish, through joy and sorrow, sickness and health. and whatever challenges you may face, for long as you both shall live?"
sid - i do...
"do you shehnaaz gill, take sidharth shukla to be your wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, from this day forward untill death do you part?"
sa - i do.....
then both exchange their rings....
"with the power vested in me, i pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride now"
all think that sid will kiss her cheek like he use to do every other time but to their shock sid place a kiss on her lips......he only keep his lips on her for 2-3 seconds not moving....ofcourse having no idea how to do kiss......
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