“Abhishek bhai I am warning you. Stop dancing on my head. You have to trust me on this. It's my work. And I don't do shit. Elegance is what I am known for. So, chill.” Yaashika almost chidded me and I kept looking at her like how in heaven she did that.

Shreya wanted Yaashika to handle the marriage planning. Since Yaashika is a renowned event planner, my wife wanted everything to have a regal yet homey vibe.

And here I am stressed about everything. I just want it perfect. I trust Yaash too much but this perfectionist in me wants it top notch.

“Bhai. Are you listening to me?” She said, snapping her fingers in front of me, breaking my trace.

“Yaashika. If my wife gets upset over any little thing regarding the wedding. It will be You against Me. Got it.” I said being bluntly truthful because everything which is happening is for my wife and if she is not happy then it shouldn't happen.