13. Wedding Gala
Author's Pov
"What happened Bani? Everything is alright na?" Bela asked as she found her best friend frowning at her phone.
"Everything is fine Bela. Veer is just being his usual irritating self. From where the hell does he keep on getting all the weird pick up lines which is honestly so cringe. I don't why I'm not drowning him in pacific ocean for all the weird stuff he makes me read every day." Bani replied keeping her phone aside. Bela giggled hearing Bani's reply.
"You love him way too much to drown him in pacific ocean." Bela said making Bani glare at her.
"You are right. I love that man way too much. God how did I end up falling in love with such a crazy man? I don't know." Bani sighed.
"No one can resist the great Veeransh's charm!" Bela mimicked Veer horribly making the makeup artist glare at her for moving too much. Bani laughed looking at Bela's horrible imitation of her boyfriend.
'True. No one can resist Veer's charms.' Bani thought to herself reading the new message that popped up on her phone, sent by none other than her dear Veer.
After long 4 hours for pulling her here and there the makeup artists got the approval from Mrs Sharma. Bela sighed in relief as she felt the makeup artists retreated. Bela opened her eyes and looked into the mirror. A gasp escaped her lips as her eyes took in the form before her.
Looking into the mirror she did not find the Bela she knew instead she found a very beautiful woman. A woman she never thought she could be. She smiled at her reflection before looking over to her best friend for approval.
"Geez Bela, you look so damn gorgeous baby. Your poor groom will have a very harm time keeping his hands to himself." Bani's words make Bela blush a deeper shade of red.
Before Bela could speak another word, Bela's father Harsh entered the room along with his wife Janvi. They gave her an approving nod making Bela smile.
"Its time, Bela" Harsh said making Bela look at him.
~*~
Andy Sehgal reread the letter in his hands for the umpteenth time. His eyes were bloodshot with dark circles lining under his eyes. He ran his hands through his hair as he tried to think of a way to solve the mess created by his son.
"Rocky your sherwani has arrived from the store. Come and try it beta." Sumitra's excited voice broke him out of his thoughts.
Sumitra entered the room only to find her husband sitting on her son's bed with a piece of paper in his hands. She looked around, trying to find Rocky but to her disappointment there was no trace of him. She sighed looking quite disappointed with her son's sudden disappearance.
"Andyji, where is Rocky? His sherwani has arrived and he is yet to try it out and I'm not able to find him. Did you see him?" Sumitra asked as she laid the sherwani on the bed.
'How am I going to tell her that her son has ran away from the wedding with his lover?' Andy thought looking at her excited form. His did not want to break the heart of his wife yet here he was going to destroy her happiness.
"He is not here, Sumitra."
"Not here? Andyji, I have told you to not let him go to another business meeting just few hours before his wedding. Andyji, it's his wedding in a few hours-" Sumitra's ramble was cut off as Andy uttered those six words which were powerful enough to destroy the happiness of the whole family.
"He ran away with his girlfriend."
"What?" Sumitra paled hearing the words of her husband.
"He ran away, Sumi. He ran away with his girlfriend." He repeated his words.
"Andyji please stop this, It is not time for your silly jokes. Just call Rocky and tell him to come back soon." Sumitra said refusing to believe the words of her husband.
"Oh Sumi, I wish it was just a cruel joke but unfortunately this is not a joke nor a nightmare. My son ran away from his own wedding not care about the black lashes his father face due to his this simple act. Damn it." Andy scorned.
Sumitra felt her legs up. She lifelessly sat on the bed as she let the feeling of betrayal of her dear son sink in. No tears left her eyes. She felt too numb. Too numb to even shed a tear.
"How can Rocky run away like that? Rocky ran away from the house! Andyji, the wedding podium is decked up. All the guests have arrived. Our reputation and Bela, she is all decked up as a bride. What will I answer to Harsh and Janvi? Our son destroyed their daughter's life." She choked as a lonely tear fell from her eyes.
Anky walked towards his wife and kept a comforting hand on her shoulder. Before he could speak a word the door opened and in entered their second son, Mahir.
"Mama, I have brought the gifts. Where should I keep them?" Mahir asked as he walked into the room. He stopped looking at the saddened form of his parents. He kept the gifts aside and walked towards them looking quite worried.
"Dad? Mom? What happened guys? Is everything alright?" Mahir asked as he kneel before his sobbing mother.
"Your brother ran away from his wedding Mahir." Andy said making Mahir look at him shocked. He handed Mahir the letter his dear son wrote before committing the hideous crime.
"Rocky! You idiot! God what will we do now?" Mahir ran his hands though his hair as he tried to come up with a solution for the problem created by his dear brother.
"Bela! What will I tell her? That my son...."
"Mom, please look at me. Till I'm here I won't let anything go wrong. I promise mom. I will set everything right." Mahir said cupping his mother's face.
"What will you do Mahir? Just by saying stuff is not gonna solve the problem here. The damage is already done. Our son ran away spoiling our reputation. All my investors and business partners are down. I will be embarrassed if they find out what my dear son has done." Andy hissed.
"Dad please! I'm here right. Just trust me. I have a solution." Mahir said getting up.
"And what is the solution Mahir? Enlighten us." Andy asked crossing his hands on his chest.
"Dad, Rocky is not your only son."
"Huh?" Andy and Sumitra looked at Mahir confused.
"Son of business tycoon Andy Sehgal is getting married to the princess of Sharma's. I'm your son dad and I will marry Bela." Mahir said looking at the blue sherwani lying on the bed.
~*~
The pandit sat near the burning fire chanting various mantras. The groom sat there with his face covered under a Sehra doing the rituals the pandit asked him to do. He had a smile on his face as he continued to follow the pandit's instruction. He wanted to tell the pandit to hurry up but decided to keep his mouth shut.
"Call the bride." the pandit said the most awaited words.
Silence fell on the hall as they looked at the bride who was descending down the stairs. Bela looked like celestial nymph. She walked down the stairs accompanied by her father. Her eyes were cast down avoiding the gazes of the people present there. She was brought to the mandap and was made to sit beside him.
They started doing the rituals the pandit instructed them to do. Harsh and Janvi did her Kanyadhan and then they were made to exchange garlands. For a fraction of second, Bela met his eyes through the Sehra but immediately averted her gaze a small hue forming on her cheeks. A smirk appeared on his face at his effects on her.
(Image the pics of Mahir with sehra)
Soon it was time for the 7 pehras. Bela blushed as she felt the familiar pair of hands hold her's. They took the seven rounds exchanging the vows of love, duty, respect, fidelity and a fruitful union. Babbal and Icha did the gathbandhan.
He tied the mangalsutra around her neck and filled her partition with sindoor making her his in every sense.
A lonely tear left Bela eyes as she felt him fill her maang with sindoor. Their fates are sealed for the next seven births and no one will be able to separate them. She is his and He is hers for the next seven lives and he will make sure no one will be able to separate them. The priest declared them husband and wife.
"Congratulations Mrs Bela Mahir Sehgal"
"Congrats to you too Mr Mahir Sehgal."
~*~
Hola guys,
Hope you all liked the update.
Did Rocky really run away with his girlfriend or do someone have their hands behind the disappearance of him?
Finally Bela and Mahir are married.
Are you all excited for the upcoming drama?
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