Daiwik's pov.

I got up from the stool and went to help her get on the stage when she was near enough, i will never forget this day, i am getting married to my love which I had kept hidden for the past 12 years.

From now own, I'll love her so much that she'll forget every bad thing and starts to look forward for the good things...

I love you, Mrs nupur Daiwik chauhan.

She takes her step on the stage holding my hand, i softly pressed her hand, we walk to the Agni, and sat opposite to it.

The priest told us the rituals, which we had to do together and we did as per as the priest instructed us and it was the time for the kanyadaan.

"Kanyadaan ke liye, dulhan ke pita ko bulaye" the priest told, I saw she looked lost after hearing.

" Pandit ji, woh anat hai, kya mein uska kanyadaan kar sakta hu uske Bhai ke rishte se" amay came forward and told the pandit, we all looked at him and I glanced at her.

She started to wail, she put forth her hand to amay and he reached out to clasp her hand, and made her rised straight up.

She hugged him as soon as he made her stand, and started to cry, he tapped her back, while all she does is shed tears, he unlocked her arms and kissed her head and he made her settle down and did the kanyadaan.

Afterwards, the pandit ji told me

" Dulhe ne dulhan ke maang mein sindoor bariye"

I grasped the sindoor between my fingers, and slowly brushed my hand on her forehead and put the sindoor on her partition.

I felt a warn feeling arising into me as I filled her partition, it was heartwarming and heart fluttering, that i couldn't help but to shed some tears of joy.

It was sentimental moment for her also, Her eyes misted over as I filled her partition, and I knew, we both felt happy and contented, but she wasn't going to show me that.

Following the priest told me to tie the mangalsutra on her neck, i put forth my hand and slowly tie the mangalsutra around her neck.

I felt her breathing trembling as I tied, i smiles, with moist tears, when I tied and got back to my previous position, i take a glance at her.

She looked so heavenly fascinating with mangalsutra around herneck and the smugged sindoor on her partition and nose that i felt my heart doing a bangra over there, and Tears streamed down my face as I look at her.

I wiped my tears, silently and following the priest told us to rise up and do the phere ritual, while we were going around the holy fire, i had held her hand for 4 rounds and then she was in infront, holding my pinky finger, while going around it.

I kept looking at her, while we were doing the rituals because I couldn't take my eyes of her, I was so lost in her that i couldn't see anything beyond her neither could hear any voices.

She was breathtaking to me, she is so graceful with her soft& confident personality that every room, she goes into, everybody notices her.

The rounds had been completed and our wedding was also completed with.

"Ab ye shadi sapam hogayi hai, ab aj se Aap dono pati aur patni hai 7 janmo tak" the priest announced and everybody clapped while i smiled with joy and she had a blank face.

I rise up and held my hand for her to hold it, she slowly got up and held my hand,we went down and touched every elders feets they blessed us with good wishes for future.

I smile wholeheartedly but she puts a fake smile, i couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, i know what I did is wrong, threatening her to marry me, but I had to do, she and I love each other,

she is thinks that shes gonna spoil my life, but the reality is, she is the rainbow of my life,my life is colourful because of her, the way she makes my life interesting and they way she makes me long to live further more years for her.

she is the reason I am this successful, she gives hope to me, that everyone is good but it's the past which made them this way.

Back then, I used to be arrogant, but I changed because of her, her thinking influenced me.

All the guests had left, and the family were only left, but I noticed my joothe were missing, what the heck, I looked around, searching..

"Jiju ji, kya doondh rahe hai" someone shouted, i looked around and saw Shreya with joothe in her hands.

I blushed at the word, jiju that i couldn't say anything but I saw, aryamaan running after her.

Author's pov.

Shreya was running, while aryamaan was after her, trying to snatch the joothe but it was impossible for him to catch her,.

"Bili ki tarah bhagti, height mein choti ho kar nahi pakd sakta hu, Sharam kar tu aryamaan " he thought while running after her, he Was definitely ashamed.

" Tumhe joothe chahiye Arya ji" she asked me, she had teasing smile on her face.

He becames annoyed by her, that he wanted to kill her.

"Mera naam aryamaan hai, Arya jj nahi hai" he shouted at her, his face had disgusted expression while she just laughs looking at him and runs.

"Shreya ki bachi, bhagna band kar, agar tu darti hai toh bhagte rahegi" he yelled at her, with a evil smirk in his mind.

He knew that this trick is gonna work, but he didn't expect her to go near, the asile and give it to amay.

" I don't care whether you think I am scared or not, i live on my opinion and I care for peoples opinion only when I am close to them, Arya." She tells him with small, innocent smile.

And turns and concentrates on the ritual, which she was going to start, she going to take money or promises from him, maybe, only she knows.

While, he was taken back by what she told, he couldn't help be somewhat impactful, he looked at her, the whole time because for the first time, someone didn't care about him,and didn't care for his opinion,

He was angry as well as somewhat amazed by her, he was angry because he couldn't say anything back to her and amazed well, because he doesn't know the reason.

Daiwik's pov.

"Apko kya chahiye bataye sali sahiba" I asked her,

"Muje kuch nahi chahiye sirf kuch Wade chahiye" she told, looking at my nupur who was lost the whole time.

"Haa bolye" i tell her, she nods and tells.

"Muje wada karye ki aap meri kreet ka hamesha pyaar se khayal rakhenge" she said on the verge of tears.

"Wose kabhi bhi chodo mat, agar aapse nahi ho raha wosko sambhal ne keliye,toh mere paas bejye, usse hurt mat kareye aur mere paas bejye, mein uska khayal rakhne ke liye tyaar hu" she tells me, her hands were joined together, pleading.

"Nahi nahi, ase khabi nahi hoga, mein usse kabhi hurt nahi karunga, mere upar bharosa rakho, mein usse meri jaan se bhadkar pyaar karta hu aur age bhi karta rahunga jab tab bhudde hote tab thak" i tell her, my voice was soft as possible, i wouldn't ever hurt her, i would never in my dreams.

She nods, wipers her tears and gave me my joothe and I wore it, following I take a step but I was withdrawn back because my shawl was attached to her chunni, and she didn't move.

I clasp her hand and gentle squeezed it, she retreated back from her dream land, i smiled at her.

"Chale hum, humare Ghar ko" i question her with soft chukkle, and she nods absentmindly.

We went to the entrance where our mother stopped using with a big plate of rice in it, it was Ritual which she had to do.

She collected the rice in wrists and threw it back and turned, we saw it was sneha aunty, Amay's mother.

She gave her a soft smile and nod, my wife here is a cry baby, she started to cry, and turned,did the rest of the rituals.

When she finished, she hugged aunty and cried on her shoulder, it is the last day she'll ever cry.

she's safe with me, she'll never cry from on, and I will always try to keep her happy and healthy.

Her crying days are over and happy days are coming, and I will do anything to make her happy, I will not care about my ego, my self-respect, self-esteem and do anything and even dance on her pinky finger.

I will be happy if she is happy, i will be sad if she is sad, i will cry with her if she is crying, she matters the most to me

We sat in our car with, my mumma and papa and drive to our home, others were coming in the other car.

We reached, and I had lift her as per as the rituals, and what rituals, I will lift her for the life time and it's a promise.

I kept her feet on the ground for the Ghar parvesh, she gently kicks the pot of rice with her feet, and enters our home, and then keeps her feet on the plate of red colour water, and walks, I walk behind her as she goes to the gods rooms and dips her hand in the haldi water and puts her hand on the wall.

We walk into the living room and everyone sat on the living room when we heard a splash of water, we turned and saw aryamaan threw the red sindoor water and also threw sindoor on Shreya.

Everyone gasped and were shocked, with what they saw.

"Aryamaan ye kya kar Diya tune" mumma shouted at him, he looks at her, he was angry i could tell.

"Mumma mene kuch nahi kya, isne mujhe kuch bola, mujhe gussa aya aur mein uspar ye uda Diya" he told mumma, glaring at Shreya, who was wiping her face and competiting him with the glare.

"Tum bache ho kya aryamaan, tune usse par sindoor uda Diya, woske Bal mein sab padh Gaya hai, aur tune uske bhang mein sindoor uda Diya, bewakoof ladke" mumma tells him, frustrated by him.

He looked shocked after a few seconds, realised that he had threw the sindoor on her which means, she is his wife now.

Mumma went to her and wiped her face with her pallu, and we kept our gaze at her bhang, her head was full of sindoor thrown by him.

"Aryamaan Shankar Chauhan" dadda called out, he was silent the whole, looking at the scene in silence.

"Udhar ja kar khade raho" dadda tells him to stand in the corner of the living room, he goes stands with his head down.

Nupur was already upstairs to change way before this happened, with Naya and Anaya.

" Shreya beta idhar aao jara aur rukho usse gadhe ke side mein" dadda tells her and she nods, she went and stood beside him.

"Aunty mein ye sab nahi manti, ye sindoor mein paani se dho dungi, don't scold him, it was my fault, i apologize about it" she tells, when everyone was silent.

"Nahi beta,ab Jo bhi hua hai, sab sach hai aur hum isse change nahi kar sakte hai, ab toh tum uski biwi ho" dadi tells her and she shakes at her, trying to tell something when mumma interrupted.

"Haa, beta humare Ghar mein sindoor ka bade mahatwah hai, aur usne tumhare bhang mein sindoor Dale hai, ab toh tum hamare Ghar ki Bahu ho sirf mangalsutra dalne baki hai aur hum woh kal karenge"

"Par, aunty" she tried to talk when.

"Aunty nahi , mumma bhudu" mumma tells her with a smile.

"Chalo aj tum kreety ke sath rahoge" she tells her, I look at her, in a jerk, what the fucking hell, i can't stay together with her today, why???.

"Ese mat dekho beta, humare sath bhi esa hua tha, kal tumhari suhagrat hai" dada tells me, and I just, felt awkward.

Everyone laughed, at my situation and mumma told me.

" Ab jao guest room mein, aur aryamaan tum uske sath rahoge okay, good night, my sweet laids" she tells us and wave at us..

We look at eachother, and make a face, he makes because he is annoyed and I make because I am desperate to be with her.

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Hii, guys

This is the chapter 20.

I'm sorry If there is any grammar mistakes, and I don't know anything about their marriages , so I did everything accordingly to me, as per as I liked it.

Thankyou for reading!!!

Byeee!!!