---Hussain's POV---
Wedding day came faster than I expected it to. Everything just happen so fast that I didn't even understand it.
But I mean, it's better than ending up with Vaishali. Who even cared where she is anymore? I know that I don't.
We were now headed to the reception.
"Are you going to wear that? That looks like a wedding outfit," I said.
"It looks good," she said. "And your married to me now, so be nice."
"I'm just saying," I said.
"At least, I can dress and afford to dress better than your ex," she said.
Was I supposed to get mad at that?
"True," I said.
With that we left to the reception hall. We took care of all the formalities and came to the slow dance.
We had other couples join in with a different song and that led into the open dance floor.
We stayed dancing until forever. The DJ was so good and made it impossible to get off the dancefloor.