Living My Fantasy

95. Traditional Indian Wedding

Heyo! End of the month update! Haha! 😁
Some Fun and adorable moments ahead! Hope you all like it and let me know your thoughts!!!

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Samar's POV

Suman was looking magnificent in her bridal attire. I wasn't able to take my eyes off her. Now when I look at her, I not only see the person I love but my wife. I loved her yesterday, I loved her today morning but right now, at this exact moment, the love that I had for her took another face. I was feeling so connected to her, like a part of me was with her and why wouldn't I? Marriage is a magical bond. It connects two souls, not just in this life but after life as well, till eternity.

Holding her hand when I got down from mandap, I rolled my eyes. Saaliyaan!

"Sanam? Mere jootein kaha hai?" I asked my brother through gritted teeth.

Instead of my brother the reply came from my left side, "Jootein yaha hai, Jijjaji."

I turned and saw Warisha standing along with Suman's cousin, flashing my jootis.

"Jija ji?" I questioned.

"Well..." She took slow graceful steps towards us, "jab Tak humein joote chipayi ke paise nahi milte tab Tak ke liye tum mere 'jija ji'." She grinned.

"Acha... To kitne paise chahiye?"

"Array Samar," Sanam put his hand on my shoulder, "tu Kyu zehmat Kar Raha h? Teri saaliyoon se baat Suman ke Dewar karenge." He came forward, "To haanji mere Bhai ki saali sahiba, Kya demand hai aapki?" He smirked.

Warisha looked at other girls and the looked back at us forwarding their demand, "Zyada kuch nahi bas Ekyawan Hazaar?" She stated casually.

"What?"

"What? Fifty-one thousands....only." she smiled.

"Ek kiss."

Everyone looked at Sanam confusedly. Warisha widened her eyes as a "Ji?" came out her mouth.

"Ek-kiss Hazaar..Twenty-one thousands." Sanam smirked enjoying his pun and everyone who got it chuckled while Warisha smirked raising her eyebrows with so we are doing this now?

"I think I was loud and clear enough when I said fifty-one thousands." She repeated her demand.

Keshav joined Sanam saying, "Have you seen for face..what Sanam said is what you deserve.." he looked at Sanam asking the Hindi figure and Sanam prompted, " Ekkiss."

"Yeah..haa.. Ek-kiss." He repeated.

One of Suman's cousin came forward, "Kanjoos log...We were about to ask one lakh and fifty one thousand but this Warisha!" She eyed are disapprovingly, " hamare side hote hue bhi...Dulhe ke side wale kaam Kar rahi hai."

" Kya..Kya. Kya? Kitne chahiye the firse bolna?" Sahil gasped. " Der lakh? Kiss Khushi Mein?"

" Arrrayyyyy... Meri behen ki Shaadi hai, is Khushi Mein!" She pulled on a fake frown. " Aur hum 15 saaliyaan bhi to hai...to 10-10 sabke liye." She chirped.

" Bhalai ko to zamana hi nahi Raha." Warisha mumbled quietly. " You were right Kiran, Tera bola hua hi amount bolna chahiye tha."

"Tu apna melodrama side rakh please." Sahil said plainly to Warisha, "but pandrah saali..." He came beside me, putting his arms around my shoulder he said, "wah Samar! Maze hai Tere. Apni itni saaliyoon Mein se ek-aadhi mujhe bhi Dede." He requested making people around us chuckle.