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When our paths collide!

Ch - 92

"You please melt this one and put like a stone on my ring." Said naaz by showing her the string sidhant tie on her finger two days ago. It's been two days since the proposal and none in a mood to waiting for any longer now, the wedding date is fixed for next week.

The date is the only thing they decide for their wedding, rest all things are going to arrange by their friends, where? How? They know nothing. Neither both care because all they want to do is to be together no matter how.

The shopkeeper looks at sidhant with a confused face and found him gazing at naaz with a smile who is busy admiring the string. Not for a second, she is ready to leave it, before coming here they had a small argument over the ring.

"No, I don't want a ring. I will not open this." She scowls by sitting on the couch with a pout. Rolling eyes he bends in front of her, "So you want to wear this string for the whole life?" He asked in a disbelief tone. Nodded in yes she looks at the other side by crossing her arms near the chest.

Pinching the bridge of his nose he sat beside her and says by pulling her hand, "See, this string can harm you baby, it already did. Look at the scratch on your jaw, and besides, I don't want you to wear this mere string for the rest of your life. We are going for shopping."

Jerking his hand off she glares at him by coming closer and gritted her teeth by tapping a finger over his arm, "This is not any mere string, my engagement ring. I will never open it no matter how many scratches it gives me. Do you open this one it harm you tomorrow?" She asked by showing him his hand.

A loud sigh escapes from his mouth, there is no chance in the world he opens this ring. Whether it's normal, she is with him then why so much care for the ring? Because this is related to one of their precious memories, it captured the rate of his heart, the blissful smile, the calmness and restlessness on his face when she put it inside.

It holds the emotions, not the tradition.

Huffing he pecks her lips, "Ohk, let's see what the Jeweller can do?" Gigging she hug him tightly.

Naaz lifts her head towards sidhant with a smile then towards the shopkeeper, "Please do something." He nodded and took the string, "Ohk mam, we can do what you want." Smiling brightly she turns to him, "See, I told you." mumbled to sidhant.

After that, both move for the wedding dress shopping, standing in front of the entrance both turns to each other and say in unison, "No cheating." Chuckling he leans to her and whispers near the ear, "I hope you don't have any problem in size, love?" With a slight blush she pulled him closer and mumbles rubbing lips on his neck, "Not at all, do you?"

He replies, "Yes, I think should check once, let's go." Pushed him back she leave by on her side by saying, "Jerk." . ... He yelled from the back, "Only for you sweetheart."

They decided to select each other dresses for the wedding day, it should be their imagination about how they want to saw the other person on the most important day of their life. It is strictly told to others also that none of them can saw themselves in the mirror until the other have a glance.

A complete surprising look for the bride and groom. Sidhant almost emptied all shelves of the shop still didn't find anything that can suit her according to him, never before he ever be in these shopping things, not even with naaz. She mostly shops for both, but this is not a normal shopping

Here naaz also creates a mini aafat on the whole store, she is running almost everywhere with the staffs. Never before she found shopping too tough, choosing the best clothes is very difficult and important. Somehow after spending the whole day both finalized everything.

Days are passed in really hurry, naaz is very happy after saw the ring with her string. She jumped and almost show it to the whole hospital, there might be a single patient who doesn't know about the wedding.

"I love this cool cool feeling." She giggled as the henna touch her palms. Today is the mehndi, and tomorrow the wedding. They still have no idea about the venue and other things. Mehndi ceremony where only the friends are present is taken place on their house.

The living area is decorated beautifully with lights, flowers mismatching with the net curtains. Naaz is setting inside a beautiful canopy, wearing an olive green sharara, her cheeks don't need any blush and her smile is enough to complete the look. Eyes are fixed on the person who is sitting in front of her with a copy of her smile.

Sidhant is in a green kurta, he is shocked at first by seeing her in an ethnic dress. In the whole time, he never saw her wearing something like this. She is always in her normal daily clothes in which look extremely beautiful but in this outfit, she looks gorgeous.

He have to accept, that his woman look beautiful in everything she wears and he is now dying to see her in the outfit he selected. Huffing he come sat in front of her and asks by staring at her hand, "How are you feeling my would-be wife?" Chuckling she shows him her other hand, "Very excited my would-be husband."

Naaz narrows her brows by seeing him pick a henna cone and trying to do something on his palm by hiding it from her. She is curious except for the fact that he looks so damn cute, so focused on his work with a tensed reaction that seems like he is in surgery.

Smiling he shows her his palm after few minutes, "How's it?" She shook her head in disbelief also glare at him, he wrote 'aafat/ hamster/ little fairy' on his hand. Nodded in yes she bends towards the mehndi artist and says, "Write, raccoon/jerk/angel on my hand."

All laughs hard by hearing the wired names..

Sidhant looks at the empty side of his bed with a sad frown, and cursing his friends. Due to some tradition, they took naaz away from him as they can't able to see each other until the wedding and to make sure he doesn't do anything they lock him up in his own room.

No matter it's just a night, the wedding timing is nine in the morning. For some timing reason, they have an early wedding, and he is thankful for that. It's one at night, he just have to wait for few hours. Phones her also snatched, twisting lips he hugs the teddy close.

It was his only option during those two years.. Naaz also doing the same thing, don't know why suddenly these few hours seem so long to her. Both fall asleep by imagining about each other and cursing their friends..................

The next morning naaz is sitting with her eyes closed, she can feel pins on her hair. This is their own made rules to keep eyes closed until coming in front of each other. Her heart is pounding hard after the haldi, in few hours she is going to get married to the person she loves more than herself.

Her all life after colliding with her seems like a fairy tale, and now she is going to complete the story by knotting their paths for a lifetime. She never before dreaming about marriage but now this is the beautiful dream that is going to be true.

Sidhant smiles slightly by closing his eyes, before going yesterday she said something to him.

"I will not marry you." She said by looking at her hands. Rolling eyes he huffs, "Now what? Spill the beans aafat." She says by twisting her lips, "You didn't propose me for once in the whole time, now I want a proper proposal speech before the wedding or else throw you out from the venue and marry myself."

His thoughts broke by kushal's voice, "All done, let's go now." His heart starts throbbing loudly, excitement is on the peek. Only he knows how eagerly waiting to saw her in those clothes also hoping that she doesn't throw him out from his own wedding. ..

Naaz is holding nina's hand tightly and walking slowly inside the venue. Her eyes are still covered but can feel the whispering of people all around. Her already rapid heartbeats become more faster, "Naaz, open your eyes slowly ohk." Nina said and take off the cloth.

Her eyes squeezed by the sudden light, taking a breath she opens her eyes slowly when feels the rose petals fall over her.. With no time the eyes met with the person standing a few feet away from him. A soft smile appears on their lips.

Both look more perfect than the other thought, she is feeling like fall in love again with her groom. He is looking hell handsome in the off white kurta with thread works, maroon dhoti and a matching pagdi with the barouche. Her heart feels to stop for few seconds, just a little steps and they will be tied for a lifetime.

Sidhant gulp down his saliva, his hand automatically reach near his heart which is ready to come out in no second. She is looking heavenly gorgeous, just like a goddess who just come down. The maroon saree with off white lehenga, is making her as royal as it can look.

Jewelleries doing nothing but just enhance the look, the golden waistband with a chocker, the small tiara in the middle, pearl earrings and the gajra that covered all her bun. In all, the red lipstick and the satisfying smile is completing her wedding look.

Both walk towards each other with the same smile that never leaves their lips for a second, coming near each other he slowly intertwined his fingers with her mehndi ones and breaths, "I.. I am finished, you look..ahh speechless... But I had my speech ready which now seems completely blank after seeing you."

She chuckles and going to say something but he stops her by putting a finger on her lips, "Shh..let me say whatever I want to." Coming a little closer he holds her both hands on him and says,

"I never knew how to love or what is fall in love, for me it's always just a give and take relationship which fulfils other selfish wants. I don't know love but run from it as far as I can. Never knew that run will take me to the path which collides me with you, and change my every single perspective about love.

It always beautifully collide our paths and shower the sprinkles of love between us. The love which now I want, wish and love to cherish to my whole life. So my love, will you walk with me in this journey of completing our love story?"

Nodded she tiptoed and pressed their lips together, tears of happiness mingle with each other as the heart meet. Their moment broke by the sound of claps and that is the moment when they finally look around the venue which is enough to widen their eyes in astonishment.

It is the back ground of the hospital which is decorated in a very different style, than anyone ever saw or imagine.. One side looks like a parking area, where few guests are standing. It looks the same as the place they collide for the second time,.

Another side has changing room view with a banana peel, everything is made of therma col. Both chuckle by reminiscing the memories of their fight, but this is not enough the other side seems like the pub from where everything starts properly.

Both look at each other smiling then turn to the side where hospital vans are placed with having food decorated on them. Now this one is the very first thing where they collide for the very first time, the place seems like they recreate their love story.

They shook their head by looking at nina, kushal, kartik, jane and bellie who also come from London for the wedding when they gesture them to look back. Narrowing brows both turn back which causes them to half open their mouth by staring at the canopy.

Above it a raccoon and hamsters are made by facing each other side and priest is sitting inside waiting for them. In the back, angel weds little fairy is written, both sighs and start laughing hard by resting their forehead together. This is the weirdest but cutest wedding decorations one ever saw......

Both intertwined their hand with each other, eyes gleaming in happiness, lips are copying each other's smile. Her eyes close as the vermillion fall on the bridge of her nose, which he rubs with his, "I love you Mrs. Wife." Opening her eyes she cupped his face and mumbles, "I love you Mr. Husband."

Showering of flowers starts on them, their smiles mix with teardrops that showing the amount of happiness. Their story starts in the weirdest way, the whole journey is weird as them but it is the most beautiful love story in the most weirdest way like their names.

Sidhant gets up when she throws the flower on him, "Help me, raccoon." Shaking head he bends down and picks her on his arms, smiling they are taking a step just then naaz's dress stuck into something cause him to startle and fall on the floor with her, hopefully, none got hurt because of the mattress.

"You will always be an aafat." He huffed by look at his wife who is sitting on his lap.

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I never mention it earlier because then you all feel tense all the time, but with a very heavy heart I have to say that this is the last chapter of the story. Their journey completes every phase whether romance, fights, pain all.. Now their journey like a normal couple will start, you all already know I never stretch the story. There is only one thing left for this story which you all find in the epilogue, with few other moments... I will be more emotional tomorrow after writing the epilogue... ❤❤❤❤❤❤

How did you all find the wedding?

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