His Precious

Chapter 33

Ansh's pov

It's finally the day of Khushi and Arjav's wedding. Right now they both are taking rounds around the pious fire and my jaan is looking at them with dreamy eyes while holding my right arm. Today she is looking so beautiful, I mean she always do but today something seems different. She is blushing since morning dressed in a lengha of a soft red color which is matching with her slightly red cheeks and to my dismay her hairs are tied in a loose bun while some strands are falling sideways. The most enchanting thing that she wear today is the anklets that i gifted her. She thinks I didn't notice but the truth is since she wore them I'm trying to listen the voice of her anklet bells even in this hassle.

"Do you remember our vows ?" She asked looking at Arjav and khushi while my eyes were busy in adoring her.

"Of course I do jaan, every single one" I said pulling her more towards me by her waist as my right hand was already there.

"So tell me, is there something that you found special about me? " she asked still looking at the couple getting married.

"Yes for me, from your existence to your sarcasm everything is so special about you, jaan" I said looking at her and she smiles without looking me in eyes.

"I wish they never stop loving each other" she said looking at Khushi and Arjav.

"Hm, that kid is a gentleman, so you don't have to worry about your friend" I assure her about Arjav. One thing about my jaan is that she hates it when two people fall out of love even in her books.

"I know, and if your gentleman change I'll teach him a good lesson." she said with a sarcastic smile. Her eyes look like a adorable cat when she smile like that.

"Can't you leave her even for a second? " manvi taunt me coming God knows from where and then pull Reva with herself. What's wrong with her?

After that i went to Rachit to ask what's wrong with manvi. I went to him and found him typing furiously something on his phone.

"What's wrong with your girl? " I asked to him and he looked at me with a questioned face.

"How do you know? " he asked.

"She just pulled my wife with her after taunting me" I said and he sigh while sulking his shoulder.

"It's just we were having normal conversation that somehow ended on a conclusion that 'i try to control her' and now she is angry" he explained.

"But it's still doesn't explain why she pulled Reva with her like that" I said understanding her point.

"Oh actually in the end she said all men are the same, so maybe that's why" he said and I laugh at his condition.

"Don't laugh" he said to me with scowl on his face and this time i chuckle.

"I'll hope you face the same situation" Rachit mocked at me as I chuckled. Look like it's serious.

"Ok ok I'm not laughing but don't you think you should control your possesive head? " I suggested him.

"Oh really! Look who is talking? " he said mocking at my suggestion.

"Let me remind you, you are the one who actually has a possesive head and major anger issues" he said to me with sarcasm. Is he having a effect of Reva?

"You know in starting I was afraid about that you may blast on Reva in your rage and then regret it but now I'm surprise how you control it?" he said to me.

"Well! I'm working on it" I said nonchalantly. Hell! I can never blast on her and that's why she only she holds the power to hurt me.

"I can see that" he said looking at me with narrow eyes while suddenly someone tap on my arm.