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Dard mein is dil ko 
tadpate dekha, 
apne samne har rishte ko 
bikharte dekha, 
kitne pyaar se sajai thi 
khwabo ki duniya 
usse apni aankon ke saamne 
bikharte dekha

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Author's pov:

In the wake of the eventful day, Anshika's routine unfolded with its usual rhythm, though her thoughts were intermittently consumed by the prospect of her impending marriage to Ashwin.

Each morning dawned with the soft glow of sunlight filtering through her curtains, gently coaxing her from the depths of sleep. With a deep breath and a stretch, Anshika greeted the new day with a sense of purpose, determined to seize each moment with grace and determination.

After a leisurely breakfast with her family, during which laughter and conversation filled the air, Anshika set out for her bustling business empire. The office welcomed her with the familiar hum of productivity, as she delved into the day's tasks with a focused energy that belied any traces of uncertainty lurking within.

Throughout the day, Anshika navigated the intricacies of her business with finesse and determination, her sharp mind and keen intuition guiding her through the challenges that lay ahead. Meetings with clients and colleagues filled her schedule, each interaction an opportunity to showcase her leadership and vision.

Yet, amidst the demands of her professional life, Anshika found moments of respite and reflection. During brief breaks between meetings, she stole away to her private office, allowing herself a moment of quiet contemplation amidst the whirlwind of activity.

As evening descended, Anshika returned home to the warm embrace of her family, the comforting presence of her loved ones serving as a soothing balm to the trials and tribulations of the day. Together, they shared stories and laughter over a delicious meal, their bond strengthened by the shared experiences of the day.

And as the night wore on, Anshika retired to her room, the soft glow of lamplight casting a warm glow across her features. With a sense of gratitude and anticipation, she surrendered to the embrace of sleep, knowing that whatever the future held, she would face it with courage and resilience, secure in the knowledge that she was surrounded by love and support.

Author's pov:

The Singhania family except ashwin was gathered in the elegantly decorated living room of their spacious mansion, a sense of anticipation hanging in the air as they awaited the arrival of the pandit. Abhiraj Singhania, the patriarch of the family, sat at the head of the room, his expression a mixture of excitement and nervousness as he fidgeted with the folds of his kurta. Ashwin, his eldest son and the focus of the day's discussions, stood nearby, his posture tense with anticipation as he awaited the pandit's arrival.

Ashwin was getting ready for his office and he was unaware about all this.

As the pandit entered the room, clad in traditional attire and carrying a stack of ancient-looking scrolls, the family rose respectfully to their feet, offering him seats of honor as he settled himself amidst the plush cushions. With a deep breath, Abhiraj addressed the pandit, his voice tinged with deference. "Panditji, we have gathered here today to seek your guidance on the most auspicious dates for my grandson Ashwin's wedding. We want to ensure that the union is blessed by the stars and the gods."

The pandit nodded solemnly, his eyes crinkling with wisdom as he unfurled one of the scrolls and began to study its intricate contents. For several moments, there was nothing but silence in the room as the pandit pored over the ancient texts, his brow furrowed in concentration.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the pandit looked up from his scrolls, his expression grave. "There are two dates that are particularly auspicious for the wedding," he announced, his voice resonating with authority. "The first is just one week from today, and the second is in December, several months hence."

As ashwin entered the room asking for his breakfast and saw pandit and asked his mom that what was going on there
His Mom said "teri shaadi ki date fix kr rhe hai" (Fixing the date of your wedding)

The room fell into a hushed silence as the family absorbed the pandit's words, each contemplating the implications of his recommendation. Abhiraj turned to Ashwin, his eyes seeking guidance from his eldest son. "What do you think, Ashwin?" he inquired, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

Ashwin felt a surge of unease at the prospect of a delayed wedding, his mind racing with thoughts of the future. He hesitated for a moment, weighing the options before him, before blurting out, "Let's go with the date next week."

The room erupted into surprised murmurs as the family processed Ashwin's unexpected decision. Abhiraj's eyebrows shot up in astonishment, while Viyaan, ever the mischievous one, couldn't resist a teasing jab at his brother's expense.

"Well, well, well, looks like someone's in a hurry to tie the knot!" Viyaan teased, his grin widening mischievously as he nudged Ashwin playfully. "I never knew you were so eager to become a married man, bro!"

Ashwin felt the heat rise to his cheeks, attempting to brush off Viyaan's teasing with a nonchalant shrug. "It's just a date," he muttered, though his attempt at indifference did little to quell the teasing glint in Viyaan's eyes.

As the family continued to discuss the details of the upcoming wedding, Viyaan's playful banter served as a lighthearted distraction, easing the tension that had momentarily gripped the room. And amidst the laughter and the teasing, Ashwin couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the camaraderie and support of his family, even as he grappled with the uncertainties that lay ahead.

As Abhiraj dialed Raj's number, his mind was filled with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Raj, Anshika's grandpa and a trusted friend, would undoubtedly have strong opinions about the suddenness of the wedding dates. With each ring, Abhiraj's heart pounded a little faster, wondering how Raj would react to the news.

"Hello?" came Raj's voice on the other end of the line, filled with curiosity.

"Raj, it's Abhiraj," Abhiraj began, his voice steady despite the flutter of nerves in his stomach. "I have some news to share with you regarding Ashwin and Anshika's wedding."

Raj listened intently as Abhiraj relayed the details of the upcoming wedding dates, his brow furrowing in concern at the news that the ceremony was to take place in just one week. The suddenness of the announcement caught him off guard, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of worry for his granddaughter.

"Abhiraj, are you sure about this?" Raj asked, his voice tinged with concern. "One week seems awfully soon for such an important event. Are you certain that everything will be ready in time?"

Abhiraj nodded, though Raj couldn't see it through the phone. "I understand your concerns, Raj," he replied, his tone calm and assured. "But we believe that this is the right decision for our family. We will do everything in our power to ensure that the wedding goes smoothly."

Raj, though still apprehensive, trusted Abhiraj's judgment and ultimately agreed to the wedding dates. "Well, if this is what you feel is best, then I will support your decision," he conceded, his voice filled with resignation. "Alright let's do this... although time is less but we can do that for our grandkids."

Meanwhile, when Anshika's grandpa told the date to his family, Anshika grappled with her own emotions as the reality of the impending wedding sank in. The news that she would be getting married so soon left her feeling overwhelmed and uncertain, her mind swirling with doubts and anxieties about the future.

Anaya, ever the supportive younger sister, sensed Anshika's distress and set out to lift her spirits in her own unique way. "Cheer up, sis!" she exclaimed, her voice bright and cheerful. "Now that you're getting married, I guess that means your room is officially mine! Get ready for some major redecorating!"

Anshika couldn't help but smile at her sister's playful teasing, her heart warmed by the love and support of her family. Though the prospect of marriage loomed large and uncertain before her, she found solace in the knowledge that she was surrounded by people who cared deeply for her, and that together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead.

In the days that followed, preparations for the wedding were set into motion with a flurry of activity. The mansion buzzed with the excitement of decorators, caterers, and wedding planners, each working tirelessly to ensure that every detail was perfect for Ashwin and his bride-to-be.

Amidst the chaos of wedding preparations, Ashwin found himself consumed by a whirlwind of emotions. Doubts and insecurities gnawed at his conscience, as he grappled with the reality of his impending marriage. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered within him, a nagging voice whispering doubts and uncertainties in the back of his mind.

But amidst the chaos and confusion, there were moments of clarity and connection that served to ease Ashwin's troubled mind. He found solace in the quiet moments spent with his family, their unwavering support and encouragement serving as a beacon of light in the darkness.

Viyaan, ever the supportive brother, was a constant source of reassurance, offering words of encouragement and a listening ear whenever Ashwin needed it most. "You've got this, bro," he would say, clapping Ashwin on the back with a reassuring smile. "Just remember, we're all here for you, every step of the way."

And as the days passed and the wedding drew nearer, Ashwin found himself slowly embracing the prospect of his impending marriage with a newfound sense of acceptance and resolve. Despite the doubts and uncertainties that still lingered within him, he knew that he was surrounded by love and support, and that together, they would weather whatever challenges lay ahead.