—Author's Note—

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It takes me two lemon waters, three coffee and eight phone calls from my grumpy man to get my arse out of the bed. The fluffer himself is in bed, but he has been appointed to get me out of the bed by 9:30 am by my mother. Thankgod neither him nor am I are big fans of Mehendi so I won't have to sit for more than half hour or maybe one hour, extreme.

That drinking game was a bad idea. I should have listened to him and not Yug and my brother. They always get me in trouble. My father also lacked his 'father spirit' and let me get drunk. Mr. Rudra Mehrotra was drunk out of his mind. He definitely didn't Nagin danced with Samyak Papa and pouted like a baby when Mumma started scolding him in front of everyone. I refuse to believe I saw that man pouting and behaving how he behaved.

It seems everyone's still in bed if the girls ain't breathing down my neck yet. Or maybe their partners keeping them busy? Definitely didn't need the image early morning. Gotta go bleach my brain!

I walk into the washroom and quickly finish my morning routine. No makeup artist today as well. I'm a professional myself. Kya matlab shaadi ke din ka makeup costs a kidney and eye and that's why I'm doing it by myself?

By 10:10 am, I'm back to being the prettiest princess that I am. "Kitni sundar ho tum, Ahaana!" I give myself a chef's kiss in the mirror, also take my own bhalaayei.

Jaadu teri nazar... khushboo tera badan..

"So rude! Making the bride go to her Mehendi on her own feets. Whatever happened to not letting me step foot on the ground because it will dirty my precious skin?" I shake my head looking at all the closed door on the floor. I walk towards the one right to me and bang on it, loud. It opens a second later and Yug's scowling face greets me, I give him a smile, his scowl vanishes.

"Who's the bride?" I question him, my smile too sweet to be true. He knows that.

"You. Obviously Shea." He replies taking a step closer and pinching my cheeks.

"Really? I thought it's your fluffing fiancée. Kaha mar rakhi hai?" I yell out the last part for my bestfriend, and then looking back at Yug with the same smile. He gulps. Good, he should be scared!

"Aa rahi hoon!" Suhana shouts back, I wave at Yug moving forward to the next room. I repeat the process of knocking down the door with my fist.

"Aa gai! Aa gai." Falak opens the door, her fingers still working on wearing the earring. I narrow my eyes at her, she smiles—scared— and then kisses my cheeks.

"I overslept! I'm sorry." She sing-cries. I shake my head in disbelief at these stupidiots I call family.

Suhana joins us a second later. "Let them sleep, Zee was awake with all of us last night and if Ellie leaves the bed, he'll wake up too." Suhana stops me when I go to knock Ellie's door, nodding in understanding I leave it be.

We head downstairs and to the garden area of the hotel where the Mehendi's happening. All the ladies already present there. When Avni Mumma spots us, she makes her way to us. "Go select the design." Maa gestures at the two girls sitting around the area made for the gorgeous bride.

"I'm gonna keep it really simple, is that fine?" I ask my mother in law. "I was going to tell you the same thing, Sahil hates the mehendi scent, he'll not come around until you wash it off." Mumma chuckles. I nod already knowing this. When I got mehendi for our Roka, he kept his distance from me. Hard to believe, I know but true.

Falak said she'll get her hand done after Suhana's mehendi dries so that there's one of them looking after my needs and handling the families. Suhana sits beside me and the mehendi artists begin working after we show them our designs.

Suhana only gets her hands done so she's free in just 20 minutes, while my hands are done too but the girls now works on my feets. It takes another 20-30 minutes before I'm allowed to go into my relax mode. The girls leave and I sit—sprawl out— in the most un-womanly manner with ny bestfriend by my side. If she goes to sleep on my mehendi, I'm shoving her down this couch.

I sit straight when Myra comes along with the guys and Zion. Ellie and Killian no where to be found, the fluffer better stop hogging my friend. My eyes go straight to my fiancé who looks... in pain. My brows furrow. Myra goes to the dj, almost jumping like the little bunny she is. I think it's to dance but she makes him lower down the volume. Sahil sits on the couch facing me, he gives me a smile from his seat. I give him a flying kiss.

My view of that hawt human being is disturbed when Yug walks to us. "Suhana." His voice laced with worry. I look at the couple thinking they had a fight.

"Hm?" Suhana blinks her sleepy eyes, focusing her gaze on his face.

"You have the prescription?" He asks, Suhana looks at him for a few seconds, confused. Then it hits and she bobs her head in positive, looking around for her phone. Yug spots it before her and he unlocks it. He does something on it and then his phone tings, keeping Suhana's phone back down, he leaves.

"What prescription?" I question her.

"I don't know. He keeps sending me anything and everything so that he can find it in our chats later on." Suhana replies. "I'll go bring something for us to eat." She leaves before I can stop her. And she doesn't go towards the food area, she walks to her brother but stops mid way and steps away from him crossing hands behind her back.

It's his fluffing migraine's prescription!

It takes everything in me to not run to him right away. I look at him nodding to something Suh said before his eyes turns towards me and he blinks his eyes at me, as if telling me he's okay. He's not. I see Falak going to stand behind him, she makes him lean his head back and starts pressing his head. Ellie and Killian too joins them. My brother comes with a plate and he gestures at Falak. Ellie take Falak's place behind him and Falak goes to wash her hands.

I watch it all. Sitting so close yet so far as everyone helps him. I look down at my feet to see the mehendi still moist. I'm wearing lehenga, if I stand up I'm going to ruin the design and I don't think it's good omen. I look back at the group.

Falak returns and takes the plate from my brother, settling beside him she starts to feed him. My mother comes into the view, she stops in front of him making him hide from my eyes. Mr. Rudra Mehrotra Papa, take your wife away! I narrow my eyes at the back of my mother. She doesn't move, but then she does when he puts his hand on her elbow at the sides and gently moves her away. All the eyes turns to me at that. I look away as if I didn't have eyes on them this whole time.

Yug returns back, my brother motions at a server to bring water. I go all awe when I see little Zee coming with two tiny water bottles. He stands in front of my fiancé. Don't you dare be mean to him now Sahil Sahdev, I'll kick you fluffing arse to the— He ruffles his hairs. Sahil ruffles little Zee's hair and then bring his fist up, Zee fist bumps him. Yug hands the medicine strips to Advik and he starts pulling the pills out. Three. He hands him three and the fluffer swallows them all together.

What the fluff? What is he? How can he? Take all of them at once? They taste so bitter. I need atleast an hour before I can take the second pill.

I shake my head at the man. Avni Maa joins them with both the fathers, they tell him something and he nods. He stands up from his place with his phone— my father snatches it from between his fingers and hands it to my mother. My father speaks some more and Sahil Sahdev actually listens for once without his grumpy scowl. He keeps hand on Zee's shoulder and starts walking towards me.

"Stay back." I yell when he nears me, worried the smells gonna make him nauseous. He doesn't listen, ofcourse. I move my hand back, keeping my elbows on the couch back rest and leaning back as much as possible.

He stops at my feet, sitting on his left knee, Zee stands beside him. "You gonna make sure your Aunt Shea eats, little fu—guy?" His eyes stays connected with mine. "Yes!" Zion replies.

"Good boy!" He pats his head and stands up. I snap my eyes behind him to see if someone's looking. Yup. All of them has their eyes stuck on us. "Sahil.." I breathe when he starts leaning down, his lips brush against mine for a second before he pulls away and kisses my nose.

"Don't worry about me. I'm going to sleep this migraine away, your father's order. He also has confiscated my phone. I'll be back before the choora ceremony starts. You eat and enjoy, okay?" His thumb grazes my cheekbone. I blink my eyes in agreement. "I'll send Bhaiyu to check on you." I tell him. He nods and kissing my head, walks away.

•

The minute I get the green light from the mothers to wash the mehendi, I run back into the hotel. I reach our floor and head straight to his room. Unlocking the door with the key Advu gave me, I head inside making sure to be really, really quiet.

I walk into the bedroom with slow and quiet steps, and then to his washroom. Closing the door behind me, I turn the tap on and take some hand wash in my palm. Lathering my hands with it, I rinse the foam off. Bringing my palm to my nose, I sniff it. The smells still there but not that strong, the lemon juice has dulled the mehendi smell. My feet are covered with the lehenga so I don't wash them.

I walk back into the room and towards the bed where he slept. Getting on the mattress from the empty side, I move closer to his body. My fingers are in his hairs a mini second later. His breaths long and deep. I kiss his head a few times. His hand moves slightly and then he purrs in my arms. He purrs. His head comes on my chest, as he snuggles into me like a little baby. Oh my god! I think I just fell in love, again.

"You awake, Shai?" I whisper in his ears, his hand moves from between our bodies to my waist. I gasp at the sudden soft touch that leaves goosebumps on my waist. I feel a thrum in my lower abdomen.

Baahon ke darmiyaan,
do pyaar mil rahe...

"You feeling better?" I ask him, he hums trying to snuggle his head more into my chest, his warm breath snapping all the control in me. He might as well just remove the fluffing blouse and start sucking on the buds while he's at it. Okay. Shut up, Ahaana!

I move my chest in such a way that his head moves on my left breast and then slightly push down on his head. Instantly, he's awake and away from me, his head finds the pillow back. A girl just can't get some fluffing relief!

"Stop using me!" His sleepy, husky voice says. "Stop purring and breathing in my chest!" I slap his arm, he shakes head at me in disbelief.

"Itni besharam aurat hai na tu, Shea. Izzat lootne pe aa rakhi hai mujh masoom ki!" I move over him. "Kal karo so aaj karo, aaj karo so abhi ke abhi karo... suna hai aapne ye kabhi?" I breath over his lips, his hands comes on my back. "Kya karu?"

"You feel better?" I question, he nods in positive kissing my jawline. "Give me your lips." His index finger comes on my chin, I lift my head up, he moves his down. Our lips fuses together, in a rough dominanting smooch. He yanks on my lips with his while breaking the kiss.

"Sometimes I just want to gobble you up. Argh!" He groans, his body vibrates under me. "Touch me." I breathe over his lips. He holds his hand out beside my body. "Tell me where." I wrap my fingers on his wrist and flip my body around, my back touches the matteress. "On your knees, Mr. Sahdev." I spread my legs as much as I can with the lehenga. He stands from his position and goes to sit on his knees on the bed, I cage him between my legs. My fingers still wrapped on his wrist.

I bring the hand on my forehead and slowly start to pull it down. Only his fingertips brushing on my skin. He tugs my lower lip with his finger and then trails his now wet fingertip on my chin and then throat. I feel his other hand moving on my mehendi clad feet. It trails up and under the lehenga. His finger kneads my calf and moves up to the back of my knee, the other hand now on my chest. I bring it over my right breast and with my hand splayed over his, I squeeze it. He does the same thing on my thigh making me gasp. The AC does nothing to calm my raging breaths and heat flooding in the body.

The door knocks just as he flips the lehenga up, my eyes moves from him to the almost bare leg where his hand lays on the thigh. Our gazes meets. Heartbeats erratic but our bodies completely still. The door knocks again. We don't make a move—wishing whoever is on the other side of the door leaves. I crave to know what happens when Sahil Sahdev finally snaps.

"Ahaana!" The door knocks the third time— Yug. His hand from my thigh moves first, he leans down with our eyes still locked together and kisses the top of my knee then brings the lehenga down to my ankles. He goes to pull back, I tighten my hold on the hand over my chest. Halting his movements. He side glances at the door and then back to me. The door knocks the fourth time.

He juts out his chin, as if asking what I want. I hold his other hand and pull it too on my chest, making him fall over my body. "Just once. Aches so bad." I mumble laying my head down on the pillow properly. He keeps looking at me for a second before his eyes move to my chest. I hold my breath. He softly starts moving his hand over my covered breast, I remove my hands away from his.

Then it happens. He cups both of them in his huge hands and squeezes them so hard— I feel like I died for a second there. It takes everything in me to not shout. I bite down my lower lip hard. His eyes roams over my face. My back archs with the after effect. I don't know what he sees on my face, but it pushes him to repeat the action. He squeezes them again and fuses our lips together. I groan in the kiss. It barely lasts a second. I breath heavily as I see him get down the bed, his jaw locked. He almost seems angry but I know he's not— he's turned on. The door knocks again.

"This fucker better have a good fucking reason." He grumbles slipping on his footwear and walking towards the door. I try to catch my breath knowing no one's gonna come here at any cost.

"What?" He snaps opening the door.

"Oh! Look at that. Someone's in a bad mood." I can totally imagine Yug's smirking face.

"What. Do. You. Want?" He grits out, I bite on my lower lip to stop myself from smiling at his torment.

"Falak and Suhana are on their way. Advik sent me to make sure they don't barge in. I'd like you to please control yourself and send little Shea out, so she can get ready for her choora ceremony." Warmness creeps on my face, flushing it red more than it already is. These three are always fighting but then they go ahead and do these little things for eachother. It's not that we are shy with eachother. It's just the line they've drawn for us. They know we as their women will get uncomfortable if ever found in compromising positions and they make sure that never happens.

Like they make sure that Suhana doesn't see Sahil in any weird position. Or I don't catch Advik and Falak. It their own understanding they have built over the years. Advik sending Yug here means he didn't want me to be uncomfortable. Suckz to be my brother. He has to fulfill bestfriend duties and maintain the brother decency.

"Divert them." He mutters before closing the door with a bang. I huff out a loud breath collecting myself. He returns in the room with the scowl back on his face. I internally roll eyes at my man. He keeps his distance from me, waiting for me to get up. I throw my legs down the bed and sit on the edge, adjusting the blouse on my chest. He growls, I chuckle but don't look at him. Standing from the bed, I walk to the mirror and quickly glance at my image. Presentable enough, huh!

I go to brush past him but he stops me with his hand on my waist, our eyes connect. "If it continues to ache, feel free to seek me out." He mumbles rubbing his beard against my cheek, I bite the inside of my cheeks. "I love you." I whisper cupping his jaw and kissing the corner of his mouth. He lets me go.

I unlatch the door and walk out, Yug stands leaned against the wall but he keeps his eyes on the phone. I don't say anything and neither does he. I head towards my room and get in just as the elevator dings opening in the corridor. I run straight to the bed and get under the covers.

The door opens and closes. I keep my eyes closed. "Cut the crap, Ahaana. We all know you just got here." Suhana says dropping beside me, Falak gets on the bed on my other side. I open my eyes.

"I wouldn't be here if not for your fluffer fiancé. Keep him on leash, Suh. Ruined my moment." I shake my head in disappointment. It was all going so well but then Mr. Yug Oberoi had to come and ruin it all.

"If we're not getting any moment, you're not getting either. Go start getting ready." Falak smacks my head lightly.

"Oh! I'll get all the moments and actions from tomorrow, but what about you poor little girls?" I tease them. "Brother! He's my brother, bitch." Suhana throws a cushion at me. Falak and I giggle. "We have time to take a nap, right?" I look at the clock, they follow my gaze.

"Totally."

"Totally." Both of them reply together, and so we take that nap. Even though we didn't really have time for one.

•

"What in the fucking fuck is wrong with you three?" I jump at the voice. We all stop our quick movements and turn to the voice at the door. Our partners stares back at us, furiously might I add.

"Suh said we have time for a nap."

"Suh said we have time for a nap." Falak and I point fingers at Suhana. She narrows her eyes.

"Papa's coming." My brother looks at me. I quickly look back at the mirror. "Falak. Pleats!" I glare at my bhabhi in the mirror. She hums applying lipstick. I meet eyes with my man as he comes to stop behind me, with my elbow he swiftly turns me around and kneels at my feet. His fingers works on collecting the saree pleats and smoothening them. I continue hastily wearing my flower jewellery. My brother goes to Falak and helps her with her hairs. Yug helps Suhana with her heels.

The next time the door bangs open, we six stand in a row, like a deer caught in headlights. "The guys held us back." All three of us say in unison, my father keeps on his stoic faces. "I sent them to get you three." Oopsie!

"They didn't tell us that." I shrug my shoulder and breeze past my father. "Kya karu main tera, Chinu?" My father mutters behind me, I side glance to see him shaking his head.

I wait behind with the girls as the guys enter first. When everyone's settled, I nod at Yug. He gestured something to the DJ and the music plays. Ellie and Myra joins us three.

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By the end of the dance, I'm just happily jumping with Zion in my arms. When Mumma calls me, I put him down and head to her with Falak while the girls continue dancing.

I settle on the couch and my maternal uncle places a red chunri over my head. Falak brings the milk and water bowl with rose petals floating over it. My mother asks me to close my eyes. I feel the droplets on my skin as uncle makes me wear the choora. Someone sits on the couch on the empty side.

"You wanna peek?" I hear my brother's voice, I chuckle shaking my head in negative.

"Ouch!" I hiss when uncle presses on my hand a little too much. "Sorry sorry beta." Uncle murmurs.

"Here. I'll help you uncle." My brother says. I feel him take my other hand and gently he starts pushing the bangles. So so gently and lovingly, it makes me pull my lower lip out and whine. I don't though. What if it is that moment the I'm clicked?

"This okay?" My brother asks as he continues making me wear the bangles, one by one. How many bangles are there in the set? I asked for the smallest but even the smallest has almost 21 bangles. Meanwhile uncle finishes with my other hand, so he covers the bangles with the choora cover. "I'm not done yet." My brother says before I could open my eyes. "I know. I can feel it, dum dum." I roll eyes behind my close lids.

When he cover the bangles, he asks me to open my eyes. I look down at my wrist. Falak hands my brother the kaleere's and he makes me wear them on both hands.

"All the unmarried girls, come here." Avni Maa shouts for everyone. My eyes move to Yug on their own, he narrows as if reminding me of the deal. "He's threatening her with his eyes." My fiance stand up between us breaking our eyes contact. Yug gasps. "How dare you accuse me of something like this!?"

"Did you or did you not ask her to drop kaleeres on Zia?" Sahil questions crossing his hands on chest.

"I did no such thing!" Yug shakes his head in negative. Liar liar pants on fire!

"Ahaana." My mother brings my attention back to her. I walk to where Falak and Suhana are sitting on the floor with three other cousins of mine and Sahil's. I shake the kaleere on Suhana, it doesn't fall.

I don't cheat and move forward. It doesn't fall on Falak either. It falls on no one. I look up at the women. "You can try again. Restart from Suhana." Avni Maa nods at me.

It falls on Suhana. Yug hollers. Like he doesn't cheer, he fluffing shrieks and goes crazy. "Kya hi behan banegi re tu!" My brother looks at me annoyed, I laugh at his disappointed face. Falak hides behind my back as everyone around us starts teasing her on how Advik's so desperate to marry her. Suhana tries to hide her blush and fails miserably looking at the still dancing Yug. Sahil on the other hand looks annoyed at his happiness. Advik and he looks at eachother and nods.

"Don't you dare!" I warn the boys, they ignore it—obviously what was I expecting?— and walk to Yug. He picks up the cushion from the couch beside and shoves it on Yug face. Advik helps him hold Yug's face down. Yug starts flailing arms around like a penguin and no one gives the three of them any fluffs. Oh well! Nothing new there.

I enter her room the last. She's laid out on the bed upside down like the bat she is— her head hanging down the bed's edge I mean. She's back in her comfort clothes— oversized tshirt of Rudra Uncle and shorts. Ellie and Killian went to their room to rest. Advik and Suhana fast asleep on the floor, cuddling eachother. Falak takes the covers and puts it on the duo. Yug gets comfortable on the couch. Falak on the brat's right side and I on her other side.

We all scroll through our phones for a while. It's the feeling of being at home with these guys that makes me so content. I don't say it out loud but this silence and comfort over being alone any day. From the corner of my eyes I see her plucking the phone from Falak's hand. She covers her with the comforter and puts her phone aside. I look at Yug to see him sleeping too.

She looks at me. I put my phone away and pat my chest. She snuggles closer, her bangles jingles under its covers. "The ache? It's okay now?" I whisper making sure it's only for her ears. I know my friends would never try to eavesdrop on our conversation but what if they are not deep in sleep and it reaches them somehow? Fuckers gonna make it a big deal for me. Ache hai, itne ache bhi nahi!

"I can use some more help." She whispers back, I bite down on my lower lip holding back on the chuckle. "Sleep. I'll wake you when it's time for Jaggo." I mumble over her head and place a kiss there and then her nose. Before I can pull away, she steals a smooch.

I kiss her head again and start moving my fingers in her head, helping her sleep. Jaggo starts at 9pm tonight, it also happens to be the last night of us being unmarried. Knowing Shea, I know she's going to go crazy tonight— it's not as if she didn't go crazy last night. Jaggo is like sangeet but it's with a hint of traditions. There's some rituals along with dancing the night away.

We have our haldi ceremony really early in the morning and our parents have us on a deadline. The Jaggo nights ends at 12 am. Three hours of dance and alcohol? More than okay with me. But these brats of mine? Nope. They legit sat down with Rudra Uncle to negotiate. Ahaana Mehrotra here leading the pack. The earlier deadline was 1'o clock. It's now 12 am. You guess how that ended for the little spoilt princess!

I look down at her sleeping face. She's tired. So much but she's also having the time of her life. We finished moving in together on 14th November. More like she and the guys handled everything while I worked my arse off on her wedding lehenga.

I can't wait for her to finally see it. It's my first, first piece ever. Designing was never my thing. I joined Mehr because I had to as Samyak Sahdev's spawn. But it doesn't mean that I wanted to do something else either. Advik and I were groomed to be CEOs. We handle the finances, marketing and other departments while Suhana and Ahaana handles the designing, pattern, embroideries, fabric and all those departments.

When she asked us to handle the outfits, I had the perfect idea. I just needed lots of help and truckloads of patience to bring it to life. And bring it life I did. I designed the whole outfit from scratch— obviously I had help from Advik, Suhana and Falak. But I didn't let them work on the project itself, their help was limited to the papers and laptop only.

I went to the fabric market for the first time since I have joined Mehr. I didn't know the head Masterji at Mehr works and now he's in my frequently contacted list. I never gave thought to embroidery and now I know the types of it.

I didn't hand sew the whole outfit. But I got it made in front of my eyes, each and every tiny thing was created with machines or humans in front of my eyes. And then I worked on the final piece. The second dupatta that would go on her head. I didn't let anyone touch it. This was only between the head masterji and I. He stood with his hands crossed behind, looking over my head. Only I touched, stitched and sew this piece. It has only my handprints. One dupatta and it took me ten whole days to finish that one piece. I hiss everytime my fingers brush against anything from the countless times I have prickled myself with the needle.

But at the end, it's all fucking worth it. I'd do it all over again in a heartbeat for my british returned brat. I can't fucking wait for her to be in that outfit. She hasn't seen it even once. She just knows that it's red in color cause she threw a full blown tantrum when Advik said she should go with pastel colors. Rudra Uncle had to intervene in that fight. Masterji wanted to call her for measurements but then Suhana gave him the measures she had from the haldi outfit.

Just some hours and she'll be mine!

Forever.

~Mrs. Ahaana Sahil Sahdev~

•

This time when we reach the venue, I make sure to ask a server to come to me every few minutes with something or the other, to eat or drink. I learnt my lesson last night. I'm not going to wait for anyone tonight. I will stuff myself down with all the food in the world while these people get drunk and dance. I had to go through that migraine pain because I didn't have food on time and then had alcohol empty stomach.

Shea doesn't even come to the couch designated for us this time, she heads straight to the women performing the little ritual and after it's done, Myra and Shea gets on the floor. I spot Suhana and Falak fighting with dj in the background. Oh well, I'll just focus on my paneer 65.

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Shea and Myra doesn't leave the floor, they are joined by all the girls of the world. Our cousins, friends, even the little fucker gets on the stage but his father comes and takes him away.

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Once done everyone gives the poor floor a chance to breath. Meanwhile I motion at my server—this guy is definitely getting a huge tip from me— he brings my next food item. Ooh! I love me some gulab jamun.

"This time chaat." I say taking the gulab jamuns from him, he smiles nodding. I go to take my first bite but Mrs. Sahil steals it. This brat has a death wish!

"Get your own. Tu jaan maang le meri, khana nahi." I move the bowl away when she goes to take the second and last piece of gulab jamun. She pouts and turns around to leave, I hold her wrist. "Paap lagega." I mumble forwarding the last piece to her mouth, she moans at the taste and leaves. Use and throw, huh! Such a brat thing.

My eyes search— definitely not the spoilt brat— my guy. When he notices he gives me thumbs up. I giddily wait for my chaat to arrive. Falak and Suhana on the other hands gets back on the stage. Their man cheers and shouts for them.

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The song changes and other girls joins Falak and Zia on the floor. Shea comes in the middle and our mothers joins as well.

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And so the dances continues. Rudra Uncle claps loudly bringing my attention to him from my woman, I look at the clock. 11:46. Times up bitches. Imma go take that beauty sleep of mine. I stand up from the couch thinking we're done but apparently we are not because Yug shoves me back on the seat. So fucking close!

The spotlights focuses on Shea alone on the floor. I think she's going to do something for me. Nope. So fucking wrong!

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At the end she comes and sits on my lap while everyone around continues laughing wholeheartedly. The smile on my lips doesn't hold back any longer and I let it go. My ear feels red, she picks up the dupatta she threw and adjusts it on her shoulders.

"Oh this was so good!" Yug laughs loudly. Advik and he hi-fives, I keep on looking at my woman as she talks to my mother about something.

We all have dinner together and head to out beds by 1:30 am. Tomorrow, I'll be someone's husband. Ahaana ka pati!

Waheguruji...