...Preet...

I got up and walked into my washroom. Usually normal girls go all gaga over this day but I was pretty neutral. I dressed in a pretty Grey Anarkali and pinned my parrot green dupatta on my shoulders. I paired my dress with beautiful long earings and secured my hair in a messy bun with tresses around my face.
I slipped on my golden strappy heels and applied minimal make up,at the same time the bell rang hence I ran and made my way to the door.
Varun was there waiting for me since he was driving me to the court and because we needed another witness.

Varun has always been like an elder brother and most of his actions matched Aryan.

After the court we were about to go to the Gurudwara since Aryan wanted some traditions to be followed as well.

Aryan was getting Kabir ready and bringing him to the court.

"You look Gorgeous." Varun complimented.

"Tell me something I don't know." I huffed.

"Shut up and let's go." He replied and I showed my tongue to him and he shook his head. I picked my keys and wallet and then walked towards the lift with him.

Within 45 minutes we reached there and from there Aryan took me over. I stepped out from the car and took the hand Aryan offered. Suddenly the realization struck me.
I was about to get married in next half an hour.

Now I got nervous and shy, what the hell why was I acting shy.
I casted my eyes down as I entered the room and blushed when Kabir eyed me and a gentle smile tugged over his lips.
We sat next to each other and completed the formalities. I signed where I was asked to but when Kabir was asked to sign his face paled. I got up from my seat walked to his right side picked his hand and helped him sign, it wasn't appropriate but with the medical certificates it worked. Aryan and Varun signed as witness and then congratulated us. While hugging me Varun said something in my ears because Of which I let out a low chuckle.
"Finally you did weird." He whispered.

##FLASHBACK##

"So once you go back to India you get married to him" Varun said pointing towards the photo in my room of our group. I had explained everything about me and Kabir to him when he once proposed to me when we newly met, after knowing the story he always treated me like a sister.

"Hopefully not."

"Why not, he looks hot."

"Forget me even he wouldn't."

"Why?" He asked as he plopped down on the bean bag.

"He is out of my league, he is rich, irritating, annoying and weird. And I definitely don't do weird. I am pretty weird myself to last a lifetime."
And with that we laughed and let that pass."

##FLASHBACK over##

Aryan and Kabir looked towards us as if we were crazy.

Only if you knew Kabir, Only if you knew. I thought.

The very next moment Varun voiced my thoughts.

"Only if you knew Kabir, Only if you knew." And I laughed.
Slowly Kabir slipped his left hand around my waist a phrase of possessiveness washing over his face which I easily noticed and smirked. I don't know why but it felt good. I was cent percent sure Kabir considered Varun a threat.

How do I know well I am a double masters in psychology and physiotherapy.

We were about to leave for Gurudwara when an old lady called us and came towards us.

"You two look great together, stay happy." She blessed and I smiled.
"And you young man keep her happy, she is one hell of a lady, the moment she helped you sign you could see in her eyes that she'll be your strength." The lady's husband commented as he held his wife closer to himself.
I blushed and smiled looking upwards and saw Kabir looking at me with a sense of pride in his eyes.

There was no alternative to the fact that our marriage wasn't normal. It wasn't out if love. But we definitely had respect and trust amongst us, and for once I wanted us to work. This was the first time that the thought of being with him did not make me run away but stay.

Later we went to the Gurudwara and had our Anand Karaj done.

Aryan blessed both of us and left since no one in India knew what hell of a week we had and we liked to keep it that way.