3 ¹/² months later.
The sunlight coming from the open window falls straight on the beautiful face disturbing the beauty sleep. She covers her head in the duvet in order to prevent her beauty sleep from being disturbed but guess what the luck wasn't in her favour.
Even after winning from the sunrays, she lost to the sound of the knocking door.
Shravani: urghhhh... Koi mujhe sone v nahi deta.
Huffing and puffing she removed the duvet and got off the bed . She walked to the door and opening it found her mumma holding a plate of breakfast and a paper bag.
Bela: good morning bubbie.
Shravani: morning beautiful lady .
She said pecking her cheeks when Bela scrunched her nose.
Bela: brush first Shravu. Why you've to be like your father?
Shravani: please mumma. I pecked your cheeks. Dadda kisses you on your lips so I'm way far better than him.
Her blunt reply leaves her shocked as she glares at her daughter who giggles walking inside.
Bela: anyways. Here is your breakfast.. after you're done.. jaldi se ready ho jana.. Mihir aur uski family ati he hogi anytime. And I'm sure you don't want to be late in your own engagement right?
Shravani: of course not mumma. I'll be there in time. Just check once if the beauticians have come already. I'll take some time in the bathroom.
Bela got up pecking her forehead.
Bela: I'll. But sabse pehle have your breakfast after brushing and then you can take your long beauty bath.
Shravani giggles nodding. Bela smiles at her daughter. Finally she was watching her daughter smile with her heart. She was hearing her heartwarming giggles. Her daughter was happy after years and so was she.
Shravani did her morning chores, had her breakfast after which she took a long 45 mins bath. Wrapping a towel around her naked body she made her way back to her room. After closing the bathroom door she turned to get shocked. A scream left her mouth which was soon muffled by a large palm. She was pinned to the nearest closet and she stared with wide eyes.
She blinked looking forward and once they were sure she wouldn't scream the palm was removed.
Shravani: god Mihir.. kya kar rahe ho tum yaha? I got scared damnit.
She said with her chest heaving up and down.
Mihir: I was missing you. So I came here to meet you.
She stared at him narrowing her eyes .
Shravani: we were anyways meeting in some hours Mihir. Koi dekh lega na toh watt lag jayegi.
She said looking over his shoulder at the closed door.
Mihir: hours seems like decades when I'm not around you sweetheart. What can I do you tell me?
His words made her smile shaking her head. He was acting like a teen boy in love, not like she was minding it. His eyes fell on her body which was covered with only a towel. He breathed heavily before turning his gaze to her face .
Mihir: so had your beauty bath huh?
He asked smirking making her blush.
Shravani: had to. After all it's my engagement today.
Mihir: sirf tumhari?
Shravani: no dumbo. Humari..
She said laughing making him chuckle.
The door starts getting knocked making Shravani panick.
" What are you doing Shravu? Open the door we've to start getting you ready!"
She hears Jiya 's voice and looks at Mihir worried who had a calm look.
Shravani: you need to leave Mihir.. I'll see you after a while.. shoooooo now.
He looked amused at her scared form.
Mihir: bhaga rahi ho mujhe?
Shravani: Mihir for god's sakes this is not the time of teasing. Please jao Issey pehle unhe doubt ho.
With that she started pushing him towards the window. He laughed at her behaviour.
Mihir: alright alright jaa raha hu. Dhakka kyu mar rahi ho.
He jumped from the window and stood on the small platform turning towards her.
Mihir: make me go away my love. I won't be going by myself.
She averted her gaze from the door and looked at him who was smiling mischievously at her. Knowing what he meant she leant forward clutching her towel to her chest.
Shravani: you'll be the death of me someday.
She whispered against his lips before kissing him. He responded gladly. After a minute she broke a part with her cheeks reddened and a shy smile on her face .
Shravani: now go.
She whispered and he chuckled before pecking her lips one last time and going away.
Jiya: Shravani?
She turned back towards the door with an irritated face .
Shravani: urghh coming..
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The garden was decorated in the shade of purple, yellow and green. The guest gathered in the hall. Mihir's family was here too. He stood in between his cousins waiting for her. His eyes travelling back to the stairs every movement waiting for her arrival. Nakul cracked a joke making evryone including him laugh when all of a sudden Mihir's heartbeat started racing. A much colder breeze flowed around him. His insides felt different and instantly he knew she's here.
Ishq ki dhooni roz jalaye
Uthta dhuan to kaise chhupaye
His head turned in the slowest manner .
Eyes still down. His eyes lifted slowly as he stared at the girl he was going to put a ring on making her officially his.
Ho akhiyan kare jee hazuri
Maange hai teri manzuri
Kajra siyahi din rang jaaye
Teri kastoori rain jagaye
She steps down holding her lehenga looking straight into his eyes. The eyes which were scanning her from head to toe before landing straight back into hers. A new euphoric feeling found both of them and they couldn't help but smile at eachother in ecstasy.
Man mast magan Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Man mast magan Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
He starts walking towards her as she does the same. They reach at the centre and he takes her hand. She stares at his movement as he pressed a kiss on her knuckles making her smile benting her lashes.
Ho chahe bhi to bhool na paaye
Man mast magan Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Man mast magan Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
The air around them vanished into thin layer. The only thing they feel is a warming vibe. The rings were brought by their cousins while the families stood at the side of their respective childs. They broke their eye contact taking the rings and looked back at eachother with a loving smile.
This was actually happening.
And that was what both of them still couldn't believe.
Ho jogiya jog laga ke
Mukhra rog laga ke
Ishq ki dhooni roz jalaye
Uthta dhuan to kaise chhupaye
He takes her left hand and looks at the promise ring that was already shining. She looks at her hand as he starts sliding the new engagement ring . And as soon as it gets placed next to the older one her lips breaks into a beautiful smile.
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
She holds his right hand and looks up at him. His eyes filled with love and eagerness clearly visible. She chuckles at the enthusiasm and finally slides the ring around his finger and now it was his time to smile. A smile which screamed how happy he was.
Chahe bhi to bhool na paaye
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
She steps forward wrapping her arms around his torso as he hugs her with his arms around her waist . The crowd breaks into claps hootings as the rose petals gets showered on the couple. They close their eyes enjoying the moment to their heart's content.
Living every bit of it .
Finally they were engaged.
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Haldi rolled up after engagement and mehendi. The glitters and happiness of wedding surrounding the place.
Odh ke dhaani reet ki chadar
Aaya tere shahar mein ranjha tera
Mihir walks towards his fiance adjusting the stole around his neck who stands already waiting for him with a smile on her face.
Duniya zamana jhootha fasana
Jeene marne ka vaada saancha mera
She forwards his hand which he takes smiling and she leads him to the brass containers to settle themselves so that the rituals could proceed.
Ho sheeshmahal na mujhko suhaye
Tujh sang sookhi roti bhaaye
They look at their reflection in the mirror laid in front of them and couldn't help but smile in aww at how beautiful they looked together . Together they were going to have a happy future.
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Their faces get smashed with turmeric paste. Fits of laughter and giggles echoes in the place. He pulls her closer to him as the water gets splashed on them.
Ho chahe bhi to bhool na paaye
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
Man mast magan
Man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraye
He looks down at her face which stays rooted to his chest. He couldn't help but smile thinking this is how he was going to hold her for the rest of their lives. She looks up at the immediate moment and he smiles before leaning in and pecking her forehead making her smile as well.
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Wedding day
Jiya: so! Finally getting married huh.
Shravani: why is that so hard to believe?
She asks smiling like an idiot looking at the reflection in the mirror.
Sanya: because all the problems have came to an end finally and your happy phase has started.
Pankti: ughh! It seems like a typical dramatic romance movie.
Shravani: shut up! I'm getting married today. Oh my god! Oh my god! It's going to be like the first time.
They all laughed hearing that as if she was mad.
Jiya: speaking of which I've got you a lingerie set for your first night.
Sharvani looks wide eyes at her making all of them laugh.
Shravani: wow.. my sister is a psycho.
Pankti: didu.. don't act smart.. we all know how much you both are controlling yourselves. Let the marriage happen then he's not gonna leave you for a second.
Sanya: actually. You guys haven't done it yet right. Just after the first time I'm sure you guys are gonna get addicted to it. The love between you will act as a fuel in the fire.
Shravani: Eww.. Sanya! You guys are gross.
Someone knocks the door..
Ruhi: come in.
Bela came in looking absolutely gorgeous.
And she brought along her husband who was looking equally handsome. As soon as their eyes fell on their daughter they couldn't help the smile that took place on their lips.
Mahir: my little princess grew up.
Bela: my baby.
She cried out in happiness. The girls moved a side giving them their moment. Mahir kissed her forehead while Bela took some kohl from her eyes and applied it on the back of her neck.
Mahir: come princess.. your prince is waiting for you.
Shravani smiles hearing that and gets up looking at herself for the last. She holds both of her parent's hands standing between them.
Behir: ready?
They ask smiling when she takes a deep breathe.. a smiled taking over her nervous face as she nods. And with that they lead her out of the bridal room with the girls trailing behind.
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
Her heartbeat rose. As she stared at the floor. With nervousness she was feeling something foreign. Something new. A mixed feeling of nervousness and excitement mingled together.
Pee mohe dhunn toone aisi lagai
She stepped on the first stair to make her way down where her prince was waiting.
Pee mohe dhunn toone aisi lagai
Man mein kahin tori preet jagai
Her eyes fell on Mahir and her heart stopped. She wanted to cry. Seeing evrything laid out so perfectly. It felt like a fairytale.
Akhiyan ve akhiyan nu kol bulawe
Her eyes teared up as she realised she's getting married to the love of her life .
Akhiyan ve akhiyan nu kol bulawe
Aayi ve tohre paas main aayi
She failed to fathom even though they had their equal shares of troubles. It's something that has made them stronger and brought them more closer.
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
A breathtaking smile took over her face as she stared at the man she loved who had his eyes on the hawankund doing the rituals. She couldn't believe that she actually was stepping towards the alter. Where her love sat waiting for her. Where they were going to get married.
Mohe yun hi tu rakhna ji
Mohe yun hi tu rakhna ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Her mind races to all the possibilities of how their life turned out. At the end of every trouble he held onto her. He kept her. She was safe and loved under his shadow.
Sajna haan tore preet mein
Saaton janam bitana
Feeling a continuous gaze on himself Mihir looked up and his breath hitched. Steps away was his bride walking towards him holding onto her parents. Stepping towards their forever.
Taras gaye the nain mere
Tere chehre ke is noor ko
A tear of happiness left his eyes as he stared at the gorgeous lady who wasn't looking less than a goddess today.
Taras gaye the nain mere
Tere chehre ke is noor ko
Rab ne milaya hai humko
Phir rehna kahe door ko
She takes the place next to him . All her boldness gone as she starts feeling shy all of a sudden feeling his intense yet loving gaze on herself.
Akhiyan ve akhiyan nu kol bula le
Akhiyan ve akhiyan nu kol bula le
Aayi tu more paas ve aayi
They went on proceeding with the rituals. Everything was happening perfectly. Happiness was flooding around. Both of their hearts thumping loudly and bursting with joy.
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
They exchanged the garlands with a little bit of fun . Giggles leaving her lips while chuckles from his. Flower petals being showered making the moment more special if it was possible.
Sajni yoon hi tu rehna ji
Sajni yoon hi tu rehna ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Her face glowed . The lightings added spark. The expensive decorations adding a beautiful remark and the smiles on each of the faces present there said not just Shrahir but everyone was happy today.. to witness the union of the two who have came so far.
Deen ilahi mera maan hai maahi
Main to sajda karoon unko
Harz rubai meri farz dawai meri
Ishq hua mujhko
Behir sat behind the two.. doing the gathbandhan. A smile on their faces as they could literally see their old selves in this two. Once done they steps back as the two takes the 7 rounds.
Deen ilahi mera maan hai maahi
Main to sajda karoon unko
Harz rubai meri farz dawai meri
Ishq hua mujhko
Mihir takes the coin filled with vermilion while Bela uplifts the mangtika. Mahir places his hand on Mihir's shoulder encouraging him as he finally fills Shravani's hairline making her his wife.
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Chaiyaan mein tohre saiyaan ji
Behir had happy tears as they recalled their events while Mihir sealed his lips to her forehead holding her cheeks as she smiled happily. The priest announced their wedding complete and the hall broke into a fit of claps and applause with hootings and lovely remarks.
Saiyaan ji
They shared a hug . A hug of peace and love. A hug of their union.
Finally they were married!
Photos , food , dances.. evrything seemed so wonderful at their wedding and even before they knew the night came to an end.
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Tired with the hectic evening the newly weds finally reach their room. He locks the door and turns to see her taking a seat on the bed. She holds her neck and her eyes gets closed .
Mihir: you alright?
He asked concerned.
Shravani: not habituated wearing such heavy jwelleries.
Mihir: let's get you out of these then.
He said smiling to which she nodded giving a weak smile. He goes behind her climbing on the bed and starts helping her in removing the jwellery. He takes away the veil and helps taking out the roses plucked from her bun. Once done he gets down the bed coming to stand in front of her.
She yawns in tiredness making him smile at the cuteness.
Mihir: sleepy?
Shravani: very.
Mihir: and here I thought we were gonna stay awake tonight!
Shravani: for?
He facepalms himself at her stupidity.
Mihir: first night dumbo.
Her eyes widens as realisation dawns upon her .
Shravani: Mihir... I.. um...
He chuckles at her nervous form.
Mihir: hey.. easy ok.. main janta hu tum tired ho.. and anyways we have our whole life. It's not like it's our last night. So first night can wait. My priority is you and your comfort. Not our sexual desires.
His blunt yet caring reply made her heart warm. How did she got so lucky to have him?
She smiled and extended her arms .
Shravani: I'm tired.. please take me to the changing room.
Mihir: you don't need to ask sweetheart. Just order.
He says smiling and picks her up taking her to the changing room. Placing her on her feets he leans forward whispering.
Mihir: need help in changing too?
She blushed at that and pushed him out of the room saying..
Shravani: pervert.
Making him laugh.
They got changed and climbed on the bed. She laid closer to him keeping her head on his chest while he wrapped his arms around her .
Shravani: goodnight husband.
Mihir: goodnight wife.
Giving her the goodnight kiss on her forehead. He closed his eyes and so did she as they fell into the peaceful sleep in eachother's arms.
The next day passed in jiff and reception evening rolled up.
Shrahir sat on the stage next to eachother while guests came to congratulate them with several gifts.
A constant smile was there on the couple's face as they sat close to eachother with their hands lacing eachother and fingers intertwined.
Shravani finds Mihir smiling alot more today and curious she asks him.
Shravani: you seem extra happy today.
Mihir: I've never seen you look so beautiful.
His reply makes her blush in the deepest shade of red.
Shravani: is that all?
Mihir: not really. The main reason is tonight I'm going to make you mine. In all senses.
He said making her smile as she knew that last part meant what will be going down tonight.
Soon they were called for their first special dance.
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶
He forwarded his hands ...
Mihir: may I?
Smiling she placed her hand in his as he led her to the centre.
Pehle Lamhein Mein Bekarari Na Thi
Kyunki Iss Dil Ki Taiyari Na Thi
His one hand held her right while the other held her waist. She held his shoulder and looked into his eyes as he sang looking at her with a smile.
Pehle Lamhein MeinBekarari Na Thi
Kyunki Iss Dil Ki Taiyari Na Thi
They started moving slowly with the music . Their feets moving synchronicity in rhythm. Eyes never leaving eachother.
Phir Jo Dekha Tujhe Toh Laga Yeh Mujhe
Zaahir Kar Doon Main Izhaar Ko
Removing his hand from her waist he cupped her cheeks and pressed her forehead with his . She smiled closing her eyes as he pecked her nose.
Chahe Ho Zara Zara Ya Beshumaar Ho
Hai Dil Ki Yeh Dua Bas Tujhse Pyar Ho
The hall broke into applause and hootings as he pushed her away only to immediately pull her back to his chest making her gasp.
Chahe Ek Dafa Sahi Ya Sau Sau Baar Ho
Hai Dil Ki Yeh Dua Bas Tujhse Pyaar Ho
Haan Tujhse Pyaar Ho
His hands found her waist while her hands locked around his neck. He leaned forward pressing his lips on hers while everyone cheered for the couple.
It was their first kiss. As a husband and wife.
Evening went in fun and happy moments. Later on after the farewell ceremony where Shravani cried holding onto each of her family members, specially her parents and Ruhi for whom she has always been a mother figure, they left for Mihir's house for the night.
By the time they reached their room it was already late. Like the night before Shravani asked Mihir to help her remove the heavy jwellery. Gladly he helped her. Once done with the ornaments his hands found the zip of her gown. He was about to open it when she stopped him.
Shravani: uh - uh.. firstly.. tumhe apna naam mere mehendi me dhundna parega..
Mihir looks at her frustrated making her laugh internally.
Mihir: seriously? Is it necessary?
Shravani: very necessary. You don't get to touch me until you find out.
Mihir: really baby? You challenging me huh!
Shravani: woh toh jaisi jiski soch... But yeah I know you like challenges.
He smirks at that remark.
Mihir: then you must know that I win challenges too?
Shravani laughed at that..
Shravani: trust me when I say that. I want you to win this time. I'll be the happiest.
He smiles and taking her hands he starts searching for his name. His eyes narrowing at every inch of her palm and wrist while she stood observing his expressions. It took him some minutes before a huge grin appeared on his face .
Mihir: got you wifey.
He says pointing his fingers on the small inked name that was there inside a small heart just beneath the rings around her finger. She smiled looking down as he pulled her towards him.
Mihir: I love you.
Shravani: I love you too.
Mihir: then give yourself to me Baby.. I need you.
She looks down blushing as her hands remain planted on his chest.
Shravani: I'm already yours baby.. you don't need any permission now.
Her words made him smile . His eyes shot up in excitement but also in amusement as he saw his once bold girlfriend turned into his shy wife.
Mihir: you know.. I like this Shravani more.. so shy and always red.. in my arms..
Something snapped inside her and she looked up at him with a smirk gathering all her courage keeping away the nervousness in bay.
Shravani: oh Mihir.. I'm just the same.. but I hope you've upped your stamina to make this night beautiful and memorable!
Mihir: are you challenging me again Mrs. Mihir Arora?
She giggled at that as he pulled her towards him slamming his lips on her . He took over the rest. Removing her reception gown and slipping out of his own clothes to celebrate their night of love.
She became his in all senses. They connected spiritually. It wasn't just sexual. It was an emotional union. The union becomes so more meaningful when you're in love. You live every bit of its moments. You enjoy every of its seconds. You connect to your partner to such an intensity that it becomes difficult to a point that you fail to understand where they starts and where you end.
Every small thing becomes magical and then you find yourself in another world! A world where all the worries vanish, the soft cold breeze hits you sending shivers down your spine, a peace you feel as your eyes close on their own and a serene smile plays on your lips! You can't help , but feel the moment, live the moment like you have never before.
10 years later.
Mihir: and after a long wait of 3 years.. he came back... For her.. he healed himself for her. She started living truly for him. After all the hurdles, they were finally together.. and that's how they ended up happily ever after.
With that he closes the book of the continuation part of the novel. He looks at his daughter whose eyes were beaming with happiness..
Mihir: what are you beaming at Mihra?
Mihra: I'm so happy dad.. I'm so happy that they had a happy ending.. after reading the 2nd edition of that novel I was left crying at that tragic ending.. but see.. nani maa brought up the continuation of that novel and just like every story are supposed to be happy this one turned out to be a happy one too. Yayy.
She jumped on the bed clapping her hand as he smiled at his 7 years old daughter who was happy for the leads unknown to the fact that the leads were none other than her mom and dad.
In the kitchen. Shravani walked towards the gas burner switching it off immediately. She leaves a tired sigh when she feels two hands being wrapped around her waist and hot breathe fanning on her neck making her stomach do summersalts.
Mihir: I missed you.
He whispers huskily in her ears and placing a gentle kiss on her neck as a smile forms on her lips.
Shravani: I was gone for just few days Mihir..
She exclaims placing her hand over his wrist as he squeezed her stomach humming.
Closing her eyes she feels relaxed in his arms .. in his scent.. but his next words make her hold on his wrist tighten.
Mihir: please tell me main galat tha Shravani.. please tell me.
He literally begs whilst she squeezed his hands in order to calm him.
Mihir: what did the doctor said?
He asks again.. his voice laced with fear and concern. Shravani looks at the hall where her family sat. Her eyes stopping at the small 9 years old boy who was staring at Mihra and another boy who sat close to her holding her hands as they were talking and giggling about something.
Shravani: you were wrong Mihir.
He breaths in relief hearing that..
Mihir: thankgod.. thankyou.. thankyou so much love.
Shravani: he's absolutely fine Mihir..just like you're.
Mihir: but he did punched Rohit in the school when he tried to kiss Mihra.
Shravani: he did what an elder protective brother should do Mihir. We all are well aware of Shravan's protectiveness and possesivensss for Mihra. He's just protective over his sister. Usme kya galat hai?
Mihir: main v toh tumhe leke protective tha Shravani. Par uss protectiveness me chipa hua karan humare alag hone ki wajah bana.. uss ek issue ke wajah se hum 3 saal alag rahe.. humne kya kuch nahi saha..
She held his face in hers turning towards him and made him look at her .
Shravani: that's the closed chapter of our life Mihir.. that's past.. usey udhar he chor do na.
Mihir: you are sure right the doctor did every test correctly? You're sure he's not suffering from the same disorder like me? It's genetic Shravani. I don't want him to turn into a beast like me....
Shravani: sshh..... Evrything is fine.. trust me.. you're fine.. our son is fine...
He pulls her in a tight hug as she rubs his back.
Shravani: relax Mihir. We are fine. Shravan is fine.
Few minutes pass and they become normal. Mihir walks towards his children, his lifelines while Shravani taking the trey of tea walks behind him.
Mihra: really Rohit? You know karate?
Rohit! Yes.. daddy taught me that.
Shravani: not bad Shaan..
Shaan smiled looking at his baby boy ..
Shaan: not me.. Rohee wanted her son to be like me so yeah he needs to start from now.
He says smirking at his wife Rohee who shook her head smiling making them laugh.
Shravan: you know karate? Can you teach me too.
Mihir was surprised. He thought he'll be offended or something but seemed like his son was his better version.
Rohit: of course.
Mihra: hey I want to learn it too.
Mihir: don't you guys think you all are too small for violence?
His question makes the three elders laugh.
Kids: preety please we want to learn.
They make the best puppy faces melting their heart.
Shaan: ok ok.. I'll teach you.
The kids hi-fi eachother while Mihir's eyes travels to Shravani who was already looking at him with a smile.
She was right. Shravan wasn't having IED. And he couldn't be more thankful for that.
" What's cooking without us?" They hear the familiar voice and turn their head in the direction.
Mihra+ Shravan: nanu nani..
They run towards Bela and Mahir who picks each in their arms.
Bela: my bundles of joy. I missed you guys.
Laughter and happiness feels the Arora Mansion for the next few hours and finally all of them settles down for dinner.
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Shravani: Honeymoon? Are you guys kidding me?
She asked shocked making the eldest present laugh.
Shivanya: so what? Pyar karne ki koi Umar nahi hoti.
Nonaco: aur nahi toh kya.. meri tarah bindaas pyaar karo .
Her remark made them laugh. Her love isn't on any real person but few fictional characters from her 90s movies.
Mahir: exactly.. aur waise bhi its your 10th anniversary tomorrow. You guys have the right to enjoy and celebrate. If I would've been in your place Mihir I would've picked my wife immediately saying my goodbyes to you all.
Mihir laughed while Bela slapped his arms playfully.
Shravani: Please dadda.. stop joking.. anyways we have Mihra and Shrav-..
Bela: we'll take care of them don't worry.
Sharavani was left with no excuses now. She looked at Mihir to already find him smirking at her. Ofcourse he was happy.. she was too but it's just that she was a mother now. Not just a wife. And also she was shy.
Shravani: main desert lane bhul gayi.. I'll be back.
She said excusing herself and runs away from there leaving them chuckling.
She reaches the kitchen. And picks the strawberry cake she has prepared specifically for her husband and her childrens who loved strawberries. She turned to leave when a figure blocked her path. She looked up to find the one and only .. Mihir..
Shravani: not now Mihir.. we've people out there waiting for us.
Mihir: what? I just came to taste the cake.
She looks at him and then shakes her head. Picking a spoon from the counted she hands it to him. He takes a slice from the side and tastes the cake.
Shravani: how's it?
Mihir: are you sure you added sugar?
Shravani got scared..
Shravani: I knew baking isn't my thing still mere experiment ke nashe utarte nahi.
He chuckled hearing that while she looked at him worried.
Shravani: jyada bura hai kya?
Mihir: khud khake dekhlo.
She nods taking the spoon and tasting the cake . She looks confused at him.
Shravani: seems fine to me. But there has to be something after all tumhe sweet taste feel he nhi hua. Bacche kitne excited the is cake ko leke. Mihir.. what should I do now? Is there any way to correct it?
Mihir smirks watching her get all worked up. He steps forward and leans down taking her lips in his shocking her. He starts sucking on her lips and eventually she gives in. After sometime he backs off with a toothy grin on his face.
Mihir: it's rectified. Now it tastes perfect.
She looks at him in disbelief.
Shravani: you're such a..
Mihir: handsome.. sexy.. smart.. and perfect.. I know..
He says before slamming his lips on her again not even letting her laugh at his self - obsessedness.
When suddenly they hear a voice and their movements still.
Mihra: yeh adults kitne buddhu hote hai na bhai?
Shravan: exactly. Itne delicious cake khane ke wajay they are eating eachother's face .
Shrahir pulls apart looking at their kids shocked. While the kids walks inside and taking the cake from the counter leaves from there not before saying.
Shravan+Mihra: app jaldi nahi aye toh hum sab kha jayenge..
Mihir rubs the back of his neck while Shravani stands there looking at the retreating figure of her kids with a baffled look on her face .
Shravani: yeh ajj kal ke bacche .
Mihir: exactly.. yeh aaj kal ke bacche..
He nods and they look at eachother before bursting out laughing. They couldn't help but chuckle after recovering from the laugh to only have Mihir rushing towards her and planting his lips on her to finish the unfinished business.
They part away breathing heavily and resting their forehead on eachother's. A smile evident on their faces.. her face held in his palms as he said.
Mihir: you're the most beautiful thing that happened to me my love.
Shravani: and you're the most different man I've ever came across in my life my love.
Mihir smiled hearing that.
Shravani: I love you Mihir..
Mihir: I love you more Mrs. Shravani Mihir Arora..
And with that they gather eachother in their warm embrace. To pave their way to the strongest and purest love ever known to exist.
What started with a mere dream of little Shravani reading her mother's novel turned out to happen in real.
He made her believe in self love .. while she made him come out of his fears and ignited the want inside him to live.
Together they were the strongest. They could overcome anything and everything.
It was their unconditional love.
And that feeling was a pure bliss.. a total different euphoric feeling..
She was the happiest while he felt the luckiest.
To have a beautiful family.. a perfect live.
And last but not the least.
To be someone's first and ultimate love.
~ THE END ~
And with this my 4th book comes an end. 🥺❤️
I feel emotional.. I feel happy.. I feel nostalgic.
What a journey it was.
This book has given me so many things.
Positive comments, negative comments, love, hatrate, lessons, suggestions, & lastly passion.
Passion to write and complete! ✨❤️
I'm thankful to each and evryone of you whoever have been a part of this journey.
Be it from start or from middle or from the last few parts . I owe you guys❤️
Thanks for your love & support.
Today wherever I'm in this platform, it's all because of you.
This ending and completion wouldn't have been possible without you all.🤗
The journey of being someone's first love comes to an end here.
The story might be ending here but it'll remain alive in our hearts 💕
I have nothing more to say. Just thankyou.. and I love you guys .
You guys are family and I mean it. I'm nothing without you all.🤗❤️
So we're done I guess.. Good bye then ❤️
Always remember.. " for every end there is a new beginning . " 🤗
Love love 💟
Total _ words : 6000
( Longest part again. Hope you guys enjoyed the final update of this book. I and this book will miss you readers coming here .. Whatsoever, cheers to the successful completion 🥂❤️)
I would also like to conclude that where some comments always pushed me down, all they knew were to just point out the mistakes, nor once did they really pointed out a good thing.. may be there wasn't any that's why😅 but whatsoever, there were readers who always pushed me for my own good. They made me believe that yes I can complete this book . Their heartwarming comments always encouraged me . I'm thankful to you all . Your names are inked in my heart . BhargaviSanchana6 sweetymua BookLover_GMbookworm_P.. you guys have specially been the constant readers from the start and hopefully you'll be there in the future too. 🤞🤗❤️)