In the Morning~

Sanaya got ready for the day, she had clothes given by Aryan's mother. She had some anarkali dresses fit to wear for a wedding.

She struggled tying the back laces of a loose top, she wasn't really use to wearing dresses of any sort let alone anarkali.

Sanaya: abai, who made this top design like this?

She tried to reach behind her neck and down to her back but she couldn't. Aryanshu came and knocked on her door.

Aryan: Sanaya are you up?

Sanaya: yes i'm just changing!

Aryan: oh let me know when your done!

Aryan turned his back to the door where he could have seen a blurred Sanaya changing. He remembered he once saw her in a towel at the time in Green Resort in Delhi. He smirked at the memory and folded his arms and leaned against the wall near the doors, he wore a loose golden red kurta that had a v neck shape, it was easy to see a small section of his chest. 

 Some time went by, Aryan became slightly impatient.

Aryan: Sweetheart, are you getting ready for your own marriage or to crash Divya's?

No reply from Sanaya, she ignored what he said and still tried to tie her laces.

Aryan barged into the room, his eyes lay upon Sanaya's back. He smirked and came up behind her. Sanaya felt something creeping on her skin, she looked in the mirror and saw Aryanshu behind tying up her laces. Sanaya felt his warmth and felt it uncomfortable with his touch. She questioned him looking in the mirror, he slightly raised his brow and looked at her face, she could tell he was hiding his smirk.

Sanaya: the hell are you doing?

Aryan: shh, i'm helping you Sweetheart!

Sanaya: i don't need your help! 

Sanaya moved to her right, trying to get away from Aryanshu, but he held her shoulders and pulled her back, seeing her shoulders rise in his touch. Aryan leaned into the nape of her neck, she felt his breath on her neck.

Aryan: shh, remember what i said if you don't let me tie this i can also undress this.

He tugged lightly, the dress, on Sanaya's shoulder. Sanaya felt slightly disgusted and flattered at the same time.

Sanaya: *whispered* you wouldn't dare!

Aryan: *whispered* i would dare but I'd rather just tie your laces and i don't think you want to suffer a wardrobe malfunction in front of people at Divya's wedding, so if you allow me...

Sanaya: fine, but don't touch no where else!

Aryan: Sweetheart, look in the mirror, you look at me and i look at you trust me i won't look  anywhere else.

He tied her laces, Sanaya could feel his hands warmth all the way through, she thought he may be touching her deliberately but she continued to let it be. Aryan could see Sanaya's shoulders rise in his touch. When he was done he stepped back and saw her up and down in a beautiful light pink and gold anarkali dress. He thought this couldn't be Sanaya?

Please ignore Mouni Roy

Aryan: wow, i neve picked you as the dress sort let alone one of my mother's anarkali looks!

Sanaya: don't get used to it, but if were going to crash a wedding, might as well look the part!

Sanaya picked up her dupatta from the dressing table and went out the room, Aryan followed. 

Aryan: What Sweetheart! no thank you?

Sanaya: you don't deserve one!

Sanaya said going down the stairs, fast. But she wore heals and a long dupatta lay down from her shoulder. Aryan 'accidently' stepped on her dupatta making her fall back at the ends of the stairs. Aryanshu caught her, his hand was a tight grasp on her waist and his other hand was behind her back. She held tightly on Aryan's kurta with her other arm reaching the back of his neck. They were in a tight position, neither one of them easily refusing to let go of each other.

BG MUSIC COMES IN...

"Bahu mei dei bas janai"

"Seinai mei dei pas janai"

"kyu hai ye itna fasla"

"lambhe ye pir na ane"

"inko tu na dei janai"

......

"Dil Ibadat kara hai hai"

"Dharkane meri sun"

"tujko mei karlu"

"hasil lagi hai yehi dun"

Aryanshu snapped out of eye contact, same with Sanaya. Sanaya tried to get out of his grasp but he kept her tightly close. Sanaya looked up and down.

Sanaya: let me go!

Aryan: not until you say thank you!

Sanaya: seriously?

Aryan: yes or I'll ...

Aryan almost dropped Sanaya purposely, she held him tight,

Sanaya: bot batameez ho tum!

Aryan: i know, now thank me Sweetheart!

Sanaya: oof, *avoiding eye contact* thank you Aryanshu!

Aryan: look into my eyes and say it!

Sanaya: you said to thank you, not to look and thank you, now let me go!

Aryan squinted his eyes, looking down Sanaya's face and back up. He let go of Sanaya, she stood up and gained her balance.

Sanaya: now let's go!

Aryan: what?

Sanaya: to the wedding of Divya's and to call Kishan bhai to talk to her before, what else are you thinking of going to?

Aryan: nothing! *clearly lying*

Time Skip~

Guests started to arrive at Divya's wedding function, decorations were secure, everyone was excited, they were all happy except for the bride herself.

Divya had her veil on, she looked up and down at her reflection in the mirror. She admitted she looked beautiful but not complete without the person who she would look like a bride for.

Divya quietly whispered to her self,

"let's get this wedding over with!"

Deshika, Damini, Diya came into Divya's room and took her out, holding her by the shoulders they walked along with her. The wedding was held in broad day light and the guests took their place. Divya didn't carry a smile nor did she look up, she sat down at the mandap next to Anmol.

Anmol could sense something was off but he decided to leave it for after the reception. Sanaya and Aryan finally arrived and were greeted by some of Divya's relatives. They said their 'hello's and complements then left. Damini came up to them, 

She looked beautiful in this look,

Sanaya greeted her,

Damini: what are you doing here?

Aryan: um attending this wedding and what are you doing here?

Sanaya nudged Aryan in the elbow, she whispered back

"not now!"

Sanaya: Damini were here to talk to Divya as a last resort!

Aryan: well it's not the last resort! 

Aryan stretched it,

Sanaya whispered back to him again,

"we are not abducting her!"

"you don't know that!"

Sanaya rolled her eyes and continued to talk to Damini however the rituals were to start between Divya and Anmol.

Tail was poured to start the fire, Divya and Anmol put their palms together and greeted the holy fire.

Sanaya observed the wedding, she saw through the sadness on her face. Sanaya went on her phone and texted Kishan,

"Where are you?"

"I'm on my way!"

Sanaya put her phone away, Aryanshu had no interest in observing the wedding rituals but he remembered the ring on Sanaya's finger. He wondered what ever happened to it.

Aryan looked down at Sanaya's hand and saw no ring, it slightly agitated him. He had no idea why.

Divya and Anmol stood up to do the seven circumambulations around the fire, on the 6th circumambulation Divya stepped forward and took over the rounds whilst everyone showered flowers on them including Sanaya and Aryan.

The bride and groom finished the phera's and had their varmala's in hand, Anmol put his Varmala on Divya but she was hesitant to do so.

"STOP!"

A voice came out, everyone's attention was diverted to that voice and Divya knew who's voice it was. Sanaya, Aryan and Damini did too.

Sanaya: Kishan bhai, he's here!

Aryan: about time!

People were confused upon looking on who this is but Divya knew him well,

Kishan came up to Divya on the mandap,

Kishan: why are you marrying him?

Divya: what?

Kishan: why are you marrying him? we know you clearly don't love him.

Divya: this is best for our families!

Kishan: but not for you. In marriage, two hearts are joined before two families.

Divya: just please, leave!

Anmol's mother came up,

"Divya who is this?"

Divya: he's....no one important!

Kishan: i'm her boyfriend!

Most people gasped, Damini could sense things were going to go wrong. 

Time Skip~

Kishan grabbed Divya's arm, when she was about to cry by all the insults and humiliation she received by everyone present there.

No one stopped them, they gave up hope on Divya and Anmol's marriage. Anmol was actually happy not upset or angry. 

*A reason we'll know later*

Sanaya and Aryan also left, Damini tried to take care of her parents and Anmol's family.

With Kishan~

Kishan took Divya to another mandap whilst Sanaya and Aryan followed behind in his car. Kishan got Divya out of his car and took her up to the small mandap. He had a match box and lit the wooden sticks. Divya knew what he was going to do and she smiled. Sanaya and Aryan were the witnesses of this.

Sanaya: i thought we agreed not to do plan B!

Aryan: Sweetheart, look, they're going to get married and Divya will come home with us.

Sanaya: okay and did you tell your parents?

Aryan: Divya's parents were handled and my parents, oh we should probably have told them!

Sanaya rolled her eyes and observed Kishan and Divya.

Kishan picked Divya up in his arms, bridal style, and walked around the fire for their pehra's. They stopped and he put her down, Sanaya came up to them with a tray and Kishan and Divya took the Varmala's that were on it. Placing it around each others neck, the union is now tied and now they are both woman and husband.

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A new Ishqbaazi is tied.

Kishan and Divya are now married,

Divya's family reputation is slightly tarnished

and Sanaya and Aryanshu are getting closer.

What will happen next on Ishqbaaz Enmity Pyaar?

Continued to read Ishqbaaz.

Comment your favourite character, backgrounds, couple and how about this chapter?

By BloomArcayna