As soon as harsh came back, randhir held his hand saying "hume aapse baat karni hai."

"Arree beta baate toh hoti rahengi aram se. Tum abhi bas apni sagai aur sanyukta pe dhyan do, dekho kitni pyari lag rhi hai." Harsh turned the convo and avoided talking to him.

Same was the case with sanyukta, kishore didn't give her any chance to ask him anything. Both of them were getting restless but were helpless.

There was still an hour left for the muhrat of ring exchange, other people got busy in eating snacks and dancing, while our groom took the opportunity and held his bride's elbow dragging her to a secluded corner.

"Aee kya kar rhe ho tum, chhodo.. Choddo hume. Humse door rho." Cringed sanyukta trying to get away from him as he pressed her back on the pillar and stood extremely close to her.

"Oh hello madam, zyada sapne mat dekhiye, hum yaha aapse romance karne nhi laaye hain. Hum aapko yeh batane laaye hain ki hume aapse shadi nhi karni toh jaiye aur apni pitaji ko kahiye ki aapko yeh rishta manzoor nhi." Randhir said pressing his body on hers.

*Sanyukta in mind* "yeh toh hume humara hi dialogue chipka rha hai"

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