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They met again at breakfast and hardly talked but stole glances of each other. Everyone knew that they were looking at each other from time to time except him or her. Kunal was his usual zesty self and talked about going to Mumbai. He had never been there so was very excited. Kripa was upset that both her husband and child were going away for sometime. Whenever she thought of Angad as her husband, her spirits soared and a secret smile would touch her lips. Such was life.

Naina came up with a plan to get them together. She announced during breakfast, 'we haven't even completed the marriage rituals. You all forgot one thing; the reception!' On hearing that announcement, they all started talking at once; making plans and deciding what they were going to wear.

They decided on a small reception, which would include family members and close friends only. They wanted it to be a comfortable yet festive environment. Maybe this would be the reason they would get together. Naina thought.

While the rest of the household was busy in preparations for the reception, Angad and Kripa were getting ready... separately. Aaliya insisted that they were separate so that when they saw each other, they could be bedazzled. Kripa just followed all this silently lost deep in thought. She wore a light pink sari with silver embroidery. The colors were similar to her wedding gown but in a different style. Her blouse was halter neck and she looked gorgeous. She sat in front of the mirror thinking about last night. They had fit together so perfectly. Even though he was sleeping, he had curved against her and cuddled into her. Moreover, what had happened this morning… she blushed even thinking about it.

At seven sharp, she heard a knock on the door and smiled. She screamed 'come in'. Angad opened the door ready to say something and his jaw dropped. Kripa was about to say something and the brush froze midway in her hair.He was wearing a black suit with a silver shirt. The collar neck was open and he looked casual yet sexy. They stared into each others eyes in the mirror. She wanted to go to him and smooth his collar. He wanted to go to her and brush the luxuriant mass of silk.

Kunal came in screaming and the spell broke. He then realized what an idiot he had been when his parents looked awkwardly at each other. Oh well, the damage is done, he thought. He went to his mother and hugged her tight and whispered in her ear, 'you are gorgeous, Mom.' Angad saw Kripa blush and smile sweetly at her son. For once in his life, he was jealous of his son.

He went to her, gave her one of his devastating smiles, and asked, 'Shall we go?'

Kripa was disappointed he had not told her how she looked. Fine, she would not comment either.

When the beautiful couple went downstairs, everyone started clapping because they looked just perfect. The couple glanced at one another and smiled. Then Kripa realized that words did not matter at all. She knew Angad appreciated her. Angad felt better too. He wondered what it was about his wife that one smile by her and his world would suddenly be complete.

They talked to their friends who congratulated them yet again. Their friends decided that the newly wed couple should eat together. Kripa and Angad looked awkwardly at each other and memories came to torment them. When they were together, they always ate together and everyone used to tease them since they used to behave like a married couple.

They sat and started eating from the same plate when Kunal insisted that Angad feed Kripa. She blushed again. She silently scolded herself to stop blushing. They were married now for God's sake. They fed each other and smiled at each other. Did the past really matter? They were together now.

After dinner, the DJ put on some slow romantic music. Angad glanced at Kripa and she looked back at him. They both looked away quickly. Naina saw that and smiled. She went to Angad and whispered something in Angad's ear and kissed him on his forehead.

Angad put his hand out palm up and said, 'Kripa, would you like to dance with me?' She smiled. She was going to forget everything just for tonight. She took his hand and he kissed it looking at her at the same time. They walked to the center when he pulled her closer in an embrace. They swayed to the music while they stared at each other. He suddenly twirled her around when a laugh escaped her. She slid back in.. perfectly.

The music stopped, yet they did not stop dancing. Their conversation with their eyes was much more interesting than anything else for that moment. A round of applause broke out and the spell shattered. They jumped apart as if they were teenagers caught in action. Kripa blushed furiously and she walked towards Mishti and Kanan who could not contain their glee. Such was their friendship that they did not taunt her.

Angad walked to his mother and asked her for the next dance. By this time, the dance floor was filled with couples. Prithvi came for Mishti and Nishant came for Kanan. The couples smiled at each other and went to the dance floor. They look so sweet together, Kripa thought. Kunal came to Kripa and asked her for the dance. Love poured through her like warm brandy on a cold night.

They all danced and changed partners. Kripa and Angad were once again dancing together. It felt so right to be together. They did not want the night to end as reality would once again invade their world. Why couldn't it always be like this?

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