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The beautiful decoration,hanging flowers..colourfully..marigold roses,orchids and their intoxicating smell filled the nose of almost every one.
The red decoration with white touch in certain places gave the mandap a magical touch..perfect place for the marriage of Shivaay Singh Oberoi..
“Beta the auspicious time is here”- Punditji get ready for the marriage,”call the bride and groom here”.
“Oh my maatha”- Rudra get a shock,”that chotiwala pundit is calling and here you are sitting like a statue keeping hand on chest”.
“Duffer!!”- Om tapped his shoulder,”Its called nervousness..hand on heart”.
“Oh..I heard Annika bhabhi was also complaining about some mich michi feeling and some spreading Raita”- Rudra leaked the top secret,”Is the same happening with you too??”
“More then that ..”- Shivaay gave a shy smile,”Marriage itself is not less then raita”.
“Marriage is a raita!!”- Rudra couldn’t get the meaning,”O do you think the same about marriage”.
“I don’t know any thing”- The philosopher denied,”about love and marriage”.
“Oh my maatha “- Pinky came to call her son as it was getting late,”Shivaay punditji is waiting .come soon”.
“Bhaiyyya”- Rudra spread his both arm wide,”last hug before you becoming paraya dhan”.
“One for all..all for one”- Shivaay hugged both his brothers,”no thing can make us apart from each other”.
“Bhabhi”- Soumya chirped,”I will call you bhabhi here after”.
“Are you planning to marry Rudra”- Annika teased,”Shivaay has two brothers but Omkara is married “.
“I am a sister to Shivaay Bade bhaiyya”-Soumya felt shy for the first time in her life,”his wife must be my bhabhi then”.
“Hey angel”- Annika tried to hug love angel,”I was just pulling your leg”.
“Annika didi”- Gouri chirota tried to hold her hand ,”lets go down stair …Maaji is asking for you “.
” Not fair haan”- Soumya complained,”we should also have a last hug before Annika bhabhi becoming paraya dhan”.
“Billu is calling you”-Dadi shouted,”its Mahurath for marriage”.
“Our Annika is looking so beautiful like an angel from heaven only made for my Billu”- Dadi put some black kajol dot behind the left ear of Annika”.
“Annika you are late”- Shivaay commented as soon as he saw Annika coming down the stair,”Marriage is today not tomorrow”.
“Tien Tien fiss”- Annika is not less in fighting,”you are a Billu. People generally says you are looking beautiful to their bride..tadibaaz “.
The whole family bursted in to laughter at their fight.
“Bilu,Annika puttar…let the marriage finish”- Dadi interfered,”you both can fight once marriage is over for your whole life…even in front of your children”.
“Annika , lets sit”- Shivaay dragged his Annika to the mandap.
“Bhaiyya!!”- Rudra ran to them,”the jaimala rasam is there before marriage”.
“Er..this is my first marriage na”-Shivaay act with his hands near his head as others are very experienced and are married for numerous time”.
“We all are married for only once “- Shakti smiled,”are you planning to marry several times?”.
“Yes papa it will be a record in our family”- Shivaay felt very proud,”If the girl is Annika all the times”.
Jhanvi smiled,”people are afraid of marriage and our Shivaay is an exception”.
“Bhaiyya stand up”- Rudra ordered,”take the garland and put around the neck of Annika bhabhi. bhabhi you too”.
“Annika hurry up”- Shivaay teased,”I will ran to Kashi yathra if you are late”.
“We are Punjabis hai “- Pinky closed the main door ,”not south Indian”.
“Bade bhaiyya”- Gouri advised,”this is a problem of searching in Google chachi for top secret questions”.
“Oh..”- Shivaay teased ,”I thougt I can run away at the last moment”.
“Chup kar khotiyya”- Dadi make them both hold the garland,”put it soon”.
“I will lift Annika bhabhi high”- Rudra volunteered.
” You will not be able to stand on your own feet for a couple of month then”- Soumya gave instant result.
Among the huge roar Shivaay and Annika managed to garland each other .
“From now onwards you are my possession”- He managed to whispered,”Like this garland..soft and sweet”.
”Mangalam Bhagwan Vishnu Mangalam Garuda Dhwaja Mangalam Pundareekaksham Mangalaya Tano Hari”.
The purest music to the ear of family members and to both Shivaay and Annika send Omkara in to a land of his marriage,the only thing he is hiding deep inside his heart for a Long time now and is unable to locate his wife even after taking help from detective”.
The seven vows are taken with the completion of saat phere..
“Now you are mine Annika “- He threatened his newly married wife with his dangerous husky voice,”like I am yours”.
“Billu.. Billi”- Rudra rushed,”You can talk later”.
“Ha haaan”- Shivaay came down from the mandap right behind Annika..both tied with each other by the holy clothes and bond of marriage,”Annika walk carefully”.
“Khush raho hamesha”- Dadi blessed the couple as they take her blessing.
Then they took blessing from all the family members and hugged the younger ones.
“Bade bhaiyya”- Soumya told,”I too want to call Annika di as bhabhi from today”.
“Very good Soumya”-Prinku jumped high,”only I will block way for bhaiyya and bhabhi at their door”.
“Hey guys, lok there!!”- A smart handsome man from the crowd shouted,”that is love Angel is not she??”
“Haan yaar Rehan”- The other boy answered ,”She is Soumya Tendulkar.. the love angel”.
Rudra sat with a thud on the near by chair with unbound happiness. His best friend from last few days is actually love angel..his love who he was searching in the whole Mumbai like a Devdas with out any dog.
“Soumya”- Rudra hugged the moti gas cylinder,”I searched for you like a maniac every where except from my house”.
“But why Rudra”- Soumya couldn’t get any head or tail from his words .
“Because I love you “- Rudra blabbered,”my lovely love angel”.
“Leave me you duffer”- Soumya felt like facing death in his tight embrace,”I will die from breathlessness”.
“What the wuck!!”- Shivaay find it missing,”my foot wear is missing”.
“Sach mein bhaiyya”- Chulbul hided his smile behind his hands,”was it a VKC pride product??”
“Oh my maatha”- Pinky get worried,”the foot wear of my heera beta is stolen from right under all our noses..Shaktiji were you sleeping all the while”.
“Paise dedo..jootey lelo”- Chulbul sang holding the jootey in his hands.
“Toh tum ho chantumai”- Shivaay get the first effect of marrying Annika,” what do you want for the exchange of my footwear?”
“A thing more precious then money”- Chulbul forward her hand like asking for a promise,”that you will love Annika didi your whole life”.
“Pinky promise”- Shivaay interlinked his little finger with Chulbul”.
“Om give the papers”- Shivaay went near Saahil,”your gift on my marriage”.
“I know you don’t want it but it is yours only”- He gave his house legal papers to Saahil ,”for opening the gatbandhan during marriage”.
“SSO thank you”- Saahil felt very happy,”Shivaay bhaiyya”.
Shivaay hugged Saahil soon OmRu joined them.
“The ring finding ceremony”- Dadi declared,”Chulbul bring the milk”.
“Dadi marriage just happened”- Rudra has no knowledge on marriage,”they did not get a contract on working as detectives”.
“Duffer!!”- Om hit his head.
“Gouri Sharma..my chirraiyya!!”- Kaali entered,”where are you hiding”.
The bowl of milk dropped on the floor from a shaking hands of Chulbul.
The yellow cap get removed from her wig of small hairs to reveal a waist length hairs..
“Gouri…”- Om rushed to his wife and take her in his arms instantly,”I searched for you every where in Bareilly”.
“Thank God”- Om get hold in his trust on God once again,”you are safe”.
“click!!click!!”- Media took numerous photos of Omkara hugging a girl in front of all shamelessly when the Oberoi family is busy is the marriage of their elder son Shivaay Singh Oberoi.
“She is my wife”- Om shut the mouth of Kaali and media in a single answer,”we are married”.
“Khanna!!”- Shivaay ordered,”take him away from here”.