Ahana's POV-
"Ayaan move your ass in a circular motion and do it properly. I don't want to lose tomorrow. And if we lose I will beat you." Shreya threatened Ayaan which made me chuckle because they were cute.
We all the kid gang practising for the sangeet which was tomorrow and intent on winning it. Not winning but doing better than the groom side. They are taking it as a competition otherwise it's just my sexy sangeet.
"Shreya Di, we are not going on a war." A tired Ayaan voiced while everyone laughed in the room. Every cousin was present in the room and they had prepared their performances.
Only left was Ayaan and Shreya was determined to make him dance and that too well.
"We are. And now I'm going to sleep." Ayaan dramatically fell on the ground and Shreya sat beside me.
"Shreya, Did you talk to Ashutosh about the arrangement for my thing." I faced Shreya while correcting my face mask.
"Hm. All is set. He had arranged the things already." I nodded with a smile. I had planned something for my Ru. Just for him. I haven't been the bold one to take initiative in our relationship but I don't know from where I got this courage about the thing I was gonna do.
"Now, everyone. Shoo from here. I want to sleep." I stood from the bed and pushed everyone out of my room. "Let the bride rest." I flipped my hair and put my hand around my waist.
"Han. Your parmeshwar must be coming." She whispered when everyone was out of our side. "Shut up! No one is coming." I hit her and she laughed as I closed the door.
As the wedding day was coming near the butterflies in my belly were getting wild. There was a different type of excitement and I don't know what it's called.
I removed my face mask and directly went towards my bed and slumped into it with the duvet over my head. "Get ready for tomorrow Mr Raichand," I whispered and doozed off.
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I felt a warm yet strong hand on my abdomen which was pulling me backwards. The touch was familiar and I knew who it might be.
I opened my eyes to see the sun shining in the sky of Udaipur and I turned to the other side.
"Good morning biwi." He whispered as he dug his face into my neck and his morning voice made me go weak on my knees.
"Morning, pati dev," I whispered as I caressed his head.
"How do you get in?" I remembered clearly locking the door and then how he entered.
"Master Key, baby." He murmured.
"You cannot get into my room like that. Do you own the palace?" I said in an authoritative tone and he smiled lazily as he pecked my chin.
"First, I can come to my wife's room anytime Secondly, do you want me to own the palace?" He looked straight into my eyes while making circles on my waist under my shirt.
"You are mad," I said chuckling.
"Yes, in your love."
"Rudransh, go to your room. I have to get ready." It was already 12 and Shreya would be here anytime.
"We have a lot of time," I murmured.
"No, we don't. Shreya will be here any minute." I said and he looked at me irritatingly.
"Ahana yrrrr." He said like a kid whose candies were out of stock.
"Stop cribbing like a baby. This is our wedding. You can sleep after our marriage." I said as I sat on the bed.
"I won't let you sleep. So, get your beauty sleep now." Red crept up my cheeks and I somehow managed to hide it but failed miserably.
"Ahana open the door. Wake up. God damn, you are the bride." Our attention was caught by the banging on the door which was done by Shreya.
He shut his eyes irritatingly and was about to stand from bed when I pulled him back to my sight.
I clutched his shirt in a fist and pulled him closer. "I have a surprise for you," I whispered in his ear and met my sight.
"What is it?"
"You have to wait Mr Raichand" I pecked his lips leaving him shocked.
The banging on the door started again.
"I will wait." He whispered and went towards the door.
He unlocked the door and faced Shreya. I saw a confused Shreya and then she peeped inside and I smiled.
Ru went outside and Shreya came running and I hid myself in the pillows. "You bitch." She threw the pillow at me.
"We didn't do anything," I said in my defence but she was not happy.
"Kyu? OMG! Ahana. Kyu?" She is bitch not me. I threw my slipper at her but she dodged.
"Ahana. Show me your performance for the final. I checked everyone but you are the only one left. Then we have to get you ready." She voiced out making me stress more. I looked at her in confusion.
"Don't tell me you forgot everything." Her tone made me laugh because it felt like the paper had come out of the syllabus.
She clasped my wrist and played the music to which I showed her my moves.
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"Nazar na lage." My mum applied the kohl behind my ear as it made me smile.
I looked in the mirror and saw myself in a beautiful Golden Lehenga with a red stone emerald necklace and blowdried hair.
I had told the makeup artist to keep my makeup subtle because I felt make was not for me.
"Omg! Look at you my Patakha." Shreya entered the room with Ashutosh, Yashika, Ayaan and Mihir trailing behind her.
"Ahana please forget that man," Ashutosh stated and everyone glared at him.
"You know na what will happen if Rudransh hears this?" Mihir stated and everyone laughed except Ashutosh who was now scared.
"If everyone is here. Is he alone?" I stated.
Rudransh's POV:
"What the fuck are they doing there?" I looked at a calm Abhishek sitting on my couch and scrolling through his phone.
"They will come from her side." He voiced.
I was trying to register words when Mum came into the room. I wore a black Kurta Sherwani dress with Golden embroidery because Ahana wanted to do twining and I was more than happy to agree.
"Chalein." My mum kissed my forehead and Abhishek's as he signalled.
I was waiting for her surprise which she stated in the morning. I don't know what it'll be but I was curious.
We moved to the other side of the palace where the event had to take place. As we entered the dhol started playing and I saw her family members.
I bent to touch their feet to seek blessing. Her parents introduced me to her side of the relatives and I met them all. I was taken aback by the decoration because I must say my wife has the best choice in every damn thing.
The location was beautifully decorated but my eyes were finding her.
"You ready with your performance na?" Abhishek whispered and I nodded.
Yashika insisted on me on preparing a surprise performance for her which I was not in favour of.
But she manipulated me by taking the name of Ahana's smile then I couldn't back off. I cannot dance and I would never dare to do it. After a mental fight with myself, I decided to sing for her.
Although everyone was pretty determined to give their best as they called the sangeet a challenge but they forgot that it was my God damn wedding.
The lights were turned off and the whispers turned into loud voices.
"Jeeja ji, Eyes on the stage please," Shreya said but wasn't visible and I glued my eyes on the stage in the hope of seeing my love.
And the song Bole Chudiyan started playing. The darkness started to fade as the spotlight shined on the stage.
My eyes wanted to see her. A beautiful figure came to my view and her back was visible. She was in a shining golden lehenga and her hair was open.
As the song started, she turned my breath became uneven. She was looking eternal. My words can't explain but my heart was pounding like a wildman.
Her eyes landed on me as she twirled as per the beat I gave her a flying kiss and then placed my hand on my heart.
She smiled looking at me and I could see the change in her moves.
Song changed and everyone joined her on stage because as Yashika announced the bride has to be treated special.
The song ended and they all bowed in thanks. I went towards the stage and forwarded my hand to take her. Yashika took it and glared at her.
"Leave my hand. I don't talk to betrayers." She laughed and everyone did that too.
"Aww mera pyara bhai. I love you." She pulled my cheeks and pecked it. I shooed her away and took Ahana's cold hand into my warm one.
"You look like my dream. Super Gorgeous and just like my wife." I whispered as she came closer to me.
"You too look drop-dead hot. Just like my Pati dev." She leaned and pecked my cheeks. I smiled under her touch. She took some kohl applied behind my ear and smiled.
We went towards our parents and sought their blessings. My mum made her meet everyone from our side. I saw her smiling at everyone and making everyone comfortable.
She can never hurt anyone. That I know for fucking sure. But if she does that means they don't fucking deserve her in their lives.
She felt my heated gaze on her and turned to my side as I smiled at her. I was looking down at a woman who made me human.
We both were directed to sit in the sofas but I made sure to make her eat before the event started. She sat beside me and held her hand. "Meh kahin bhaag thori nah rahi hun." She whispered leaning before pressing a kiss on my cheek.
"Meh bhaagne bhi nahi dunga." I pecked her forehead and she blushed. I love the colour of her especially if I am the reason behind it.
Soon the event started and everyone started performing one by one. The one which was sitting no practically dancing with every beat.
I looked behind to see Yashika that was when I had to go. She signalled me to go next and I nodded. I saw one more thing which made me a little confused.
I followed Abhishek's gaze which was practically glued on Shreya who was performing. He looked at her in a way that was I guess confusing to me.
I brought my eyes back to my wife. "I'll be back, jaan." I pecked her cheek as I left her side and went to my guitar.
I remember her saying that she loved the song Tum hi ho. I'll be singing that to her because literally Tum hi ho.
I took my guitar which was placed nicely in a corner. "Let's give your mam some butterflies," I whispered as I unzipped the bag and retrieved the guitar.
I don't care about anyone's presence. All I care about is her being happy and that smile which is worth a billion dollars.
I stood on the stage with my guitar and the spotlight caught me and all I could see was the widened eyes all over the place.
Ahana's POV-
Why is he up there? I saw him with his guitar and my heart was in my throat now. He did not like to sing in front of anyone. I remember him saying that I am his muse. But now he is standing and butterflies made house in his stomach.
He was looking so sexy in his black sherwani kurti and the guitar just added more hotness too. A pure Greek God.
Hum Tere Bin Ab Reh Nahi Sakte
Tere Bina Kya Wajood Mera
He knew it. He knew that this song made me crazy. He started singing and I felt his voice marking my soul.
Kyunki Tum Hi Ho Ab Tum Hi Ho
Zindagi Ab Tum Hi Ho
He winked in my direction making me scarlet. He moved and left the stage as he played his guitar smoothly. His voice was so good that for a moment I felt I was listening to the movie's piece.
Chain Bhi Mera Dard Bhi
Meri Aashiqui Ab Tum Hi Ho
He stood in front of me as he continued singing and wiped my tears off. Until this moment I didn't know I was crying. I smiled and he pecked me. It felt like it was only us.
I heard a large crowd hooting and it brought me back to realize that we were in public. He looked behind and I did that too and everyone's faces were covered with happy smiles. For the first time, I saw Abhishek smiling too.
Tere Liye Har Roj Hai Jeete
Tujhko Diya Mera Waqt Sabhi
Koyi Lamha Mera Na Ho Tere Bina
Har Saans Pe Naam Tera
Kyunki Tum Hi Ho Ab Tum Hi Ho
Zindagi Ab Tum Hi Ho
Chain Bhi Mera Dard Bhi
Meri Aashiqui Ab Tum Hi Ho
He took my finger and twirled me making me smile. I saw flashes of the camera which were capturing us.
He sang further and I cupped his face in his hands and tiptoed to kiss his forehead. "Now, you are not shy." He whispered and at that moment I didn't give a fuck about the people.
"Umhm I am just adoring my Husband," I whispered and sang the last line making my heart do a somersault and butterflies like the first time I heard him at his daddi's place.
The place was echoing with claps, whistles and hooting. No one expected this Rudransh. They all were familiar with the cold him but looking at him like this today many were shocked and his parents were the happiest.
Then the Dhol started and who can control the beats? Everyone danced their heart out. The best phase of our lives which embarks on a new journey.
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Everyone was now tired as the function was ended. They all started to retire to their rooms but the night was still young at least for me.
I had to give Ru his surprise. I was nervous like my palms were sweating but I wasn't going to back.
"Where's my surprise princess?" I curled his arms about my waist as I circled mine around his neck.
"You are very Impatient, Mr Raichand."
"No, I am not. I am standing and waiting like a gentleman for my pretty lady." I giggled at his words because I knew how much patience he was handling.
"Go to your room and have a good sleep, Mr Raichand." His eyebrows furrowed and I was enjoying.
"If that's the case, you come too we'll be sleeping together." She said jerking me by the waist closer.
"Umhm. I'm not sleeping with you. Now go." I pulled off from his hold and signalled him to go.
"Nahi. I am not going."
"Chalo bhai, maa is calling." Yashika winked before dragging that big man with all the strength she had.
"I will come to you." He yelled before going.
I huffed a breath out. The gang came up to me and everyone had vanished into their rooms. Supporter Shreya, over-excited Ashutosh, idgaf Abhishek.
"Let's get you ready and everything is set. They are going." Shreya said while holding my wrist.
I nodded to everyone and went towards my room. The moment I entered I changed from a heavy-ass lehenga into blood red velvet saree.
I went outside the washroom as I had to pee due to nervousness. Shreya choked on her water seeing me. Yashika too had joined and her jaws dropped too.
"What?" I thought something went wrong. I checked my earrings. But they were intact. My saree was proper.
"You look gorgeous." Yashika voiced and I huffed a breath. My heartbeat which suddenly raced was now settled a bit.
"Chal let's click a picture and then you go," Shreya stated fishing her phone out and we three posed.
Rudransh’s POV-
"Why are Fuck are you dragging me asshole?" Ashutosh dragged me into a dark room.
"I have to show you something." He chuckled.
"You stay here. I'll be back." He said left my wrist.
"Switch on the fucking lights. I don't have night googles bitch." I yelled but till then he left the room.
Aaj jaane ki zidd na Karo
The song started blasting in the room making me still in my place. I turned to my right where the spotlight was indicating with a white background and chair was kept.
Yoonhi pahlu mein baiṭhe raho
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo
I saw a shadow in making behind that white background. I walked a step ahead trying to see clearer.
Yoonhi pahlu mein baiṭhe raho
The shadow started moving and I saw a foot with an anklet drawn out of the backdrop. Then another and the whole person came in front of me.
I froze in my position. My jaw dropped and my eyes were blessed. It was Ahana. She is draped in a red freaking saree giving me a proper view of her figure. Every curve was so fine that a sudden urge to lick its depth crossed my mind.
My eyes moved to her face which looked just beautiful as always but that red lipstick didn't go unnoticed. That lipstick was the barrier of my patience which I wanted to wipe off the moment I saw it with my lips.
She walked closer to me while swaying her hips in a proper rhythm and my heart danced inside of me.
The sound of the anklet was not calming anyone yet added fuel to my desires. She stood in front of me her strawberry scent engulfing me and satisfying my soul.
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo
She lazily ran her hand on my face and I closed my eyes because her sensual touch made my little one hard. I moved my hands forward to grab her waist but she held them while smiling and nodding in a no.
She fisted my collar as she yanked me to hers and my body itself moved in her direction. She pushed me in the chair and I sat to soak her all in.
Jaan jati hai jab uṭh ke jaate ho tum
Tum ko apni qasam jaan-i jaan
The song was dead for me now because the view which was in front of me made me want to go knees and my hands were itching as she didn't let me touch her.
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo
She opened my first button of the kurta sherwani and I stiffened in my chair. Her touch was doing no good as the hardened me was now throbbing to get her.
Haaye mar jaaen ge ham to luṭ jaaen ge
Aisi baaten kiya na karo
She ran her hand on my chest as she moved to my back and the next moment she tied my hands in the chair.
I looked at her in hunger and her face flashed with a mischievous smile and she bit her lip. Fuck! I didn't want to cum like a freaking teenager.
She stood in front of me lights dimmed and she started to move according to the song. The song which would be sensual enough was useless for me because I was too glued to my tempting wife.
Her hips moved up and down, her hand movement was enough to make me crave her more and fuck her expressions.
She moved to me wrapping her saree's pallu on my neck. "Open my hands, Princess," I growled but she didn't pay any attention to my words and did her work.
She peppered sloppy kisses on my neck making me grunt more. She tied my hands like she was in the Navy. That knot wasn't going to open anytime soon.
Jo Akh Lad Jaawe
Saari Raat Neend Na Aawe
Meinu Bada Tadpawe
The song changed and it become more hard for me to control myself on that fucking chair. She leaned close to me as I licked my lips and gulped hard.
She brought her lips close to mine and then turned as she flipped her hair. "Such a tease. That is nothing, Princess." I grunted as I closed my eyes breathing her scent.
Dil Ye Dhakk Dhakk Dhadke
Tarsawe
Tere Bin Yeh Reh Na Paawe
Maahi Jo Tu Na
Aave Aave Aave
Akh Lad Jaave
Sari Raat Neend Na Aawe
Meinu Bada Tadpaave
She sat on my lap and held my neck as she leaned backwards giving me a nice view of her cleavage and curves.
"Untie me, Princess," I growled again. The music stopped and she sat straight in my lap. She held me by my face in her hand, "How was it? Mr Raichand?" She whispered close to my lips and I just wanted to wipe that lipstick off.
"Untie me and I'll show you how it was?" I whispered leaning onto her and order to capture her lips but she leaned backwards. She pushed my chin up and placed her lips on my neck pulse.
I gulped hard, my breath became uneven and I felt her smirk. "Good Night. Mr Raichand." She smiled and ran off from there.
I saw her sexy figure disappearing in the darkness as the sound of her anklet vanished and a smirk flashed on my face.
I chuckled as I had already freed my hand from the cloth. I stood from the chair remembering the flashes of the little show she had put on.
You are really my princess baby. I fished my phone out of my pocket and dialled her number. She picked up in one ring.
"Where are you?" I voiced the moment she picked up. I heard her heavy breathing and I smiled.
"None of your business." She scoffed.
"Umhm. Get Ready. I am going to find you love." I said and hung her call up.
Ahana's POV-
I don't know how I will face him after what I did to him. I could feel a hard bulge when I sat on his lap.
I could sense him controlling, I could see him gulping hard and those eyes which were eating me fucking alive.
I was a bit proud of myself that I could make him hard just by my touch. And I swear I ran from there as if my life was dependent on it. The thrill gave me a blush rush.
I reached my room and gave everyone the clean checks that it went well. His jaw dropped when he saw me in the saree.
I changed into my pyjamas and slumped into the duvet. I looked at the watch and It was 11 pm. It was an hour ago when I left him there.
He must have gone to his room by now. Tomorrow is Haldi early in the morning and then our wedding.
I pulled the duvet over and with sweet memories, I was about to doze off when I heard a knock on the door.
I thought that it must be Shreya because she was having nightmares for a few days. So, I told her to come to me whenever she needs.
I pushed myself off the bed and walked towards the door. I took a long breath and unlocked the lock. I pulled the door inside to open and my eyes widened at the person.
"Hello, Princess."
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