Synopsis
Aryan and Imlie are going to get married. This is the first shot of this.
“Aryan! from this time you cannot see or meet Imlie as there is saying that after haldi groom cannot see his bride.”, said Arpita in a serious tone and her statement baffled Aryan, “What! This is ridiculous, Di. I don't believe in this,” said Aryan and looked at the giggling faces of his family members only to realize his blunder. He looked at Imlie and her crimson cheeks left him in daze. Without saying anything, He slowly made his way towards his room with a mischievous smile on his face.
During Night
All rituals were completed and tired yet glowing Imlie was sitting in front of the mirror with a thoughtful look on her face. She looked at her henna cladded hands and traced Aryan’s name on them.
“Mere baare mein soch rahi ho Imlie”, Aryan’s voice startled her and she looked at him through the mirror. There he was standing in his simple navy blue T-shirt and trousers looking as always handsome. The crimson blush was back on her glowing face leaving Aryan all mesmerised.
Haan mel kara de rabba mangun duayein
100 100 ek din ki
Haan mel kara de rabba mangun duayein
100 100 ek din ki
Suddenly Imlie remembers Arpita Di’s words and in no second she was standing in front of him, “Hey sita Maiya, tum yaha kya kar rahe ho Aryan. Di ne mana kiya tha na ki hum dono ab shaadi se phele nhi mil sakte.” She didn't finish her sentence when Aryan scooped her in his arms and made his way towards the dressing table and he carefully made her sit on the table. “Shh! Imlie tum bohot bolti ho. Haa di ne mana kiya tha but kya karta nhi raha gya tumhe bina dekhe.” His words melted her and she didn’t say anything.
Kar le hisaab gin le saari duayein
Kar le hisaab gin le saari duayein
Kaise yeh galti kari toone
Her eyes were fixed on him when he admired her. She was glowing. Indeed his name’s haldi has brought that glow on her face. He cupped her face and kissed her forehead as if he was thanking god for sending her in his life. She felt serene and closing her eyes, she prayed for their lifelong togetherness.
Chitta kukkad banere te
Chitta kukkad banere te
Kashni dupatte waliye
Munda sadke tere te
Kashni dupatte waliye
Munda sadke tere te
“You look beautiful,Imlie.” Aryan whispered against her forehead. His breath on her face made her feel shivers and she withdrew herself knowing well the consequences of their closeness.
“Aryan! mujhe sirf dekhne aaye the na, ab toh dekhliya tumne, now you should go and sleep.”
“Haa! I will go Imlie but before that mujhe tumhe kuch dena tha,”
“Kya '' asked Imlie when Aryan put out a beautiful red dupatta from the bag and put it on her forehead. Imlie looked at her reflection in the mirror. That red dupatta on her forehead and her love standing behind her, that moment looked perfect. Imlie felt happiness spread in her heart and tears of joy made their way from her eyes.
Teri aankhon se saare
Main aansu chheen ke
Tujhe de doon woh pyar ka sukun
Tere mehandi wale hathon ko
Main choom ke
Udhaar le loon thodi khushbu
“Imie, tum ro kyu rahi ho! Dupatta acha nahi laga kya, woh maine khud pasand kiya hai ye dupatta, shayad tumhe acha nahi laga,” Aryan’s dull voice reached her ears but then a smile broke on her lips as he mentioned that he had chosen this dupatta for her. She stood on her feet and hugged him tightly. “Thank you Aryan, thank you, ye humare liye sabse pyara tohfa hai” and her grip tightened on him. Aryan could feel his T-shirt getting soaked in her tears and yet he was able to feel her smile.
He understood that her tears were of joy. He freed himself and cupped her face, “Rona band karo Imlie, main tumhari aankhon mein aansu nahi dekh sakta, chahe woh khushi ke hi kyu na ho.” Imlie nodded and wiped her face from her palms when Aryan noticed her henna hands. Once she was done, Aryan held her hands and gently traced the henna designs from his fingers. He bowed down his head and gently kissed her henna cladded hands. His kisses sent shivers and Imlie closed her eyes.
Tere jhumke wale kaano ko
Main choom ke
Thode dil ki suna bhi doon
Dekha hai aaj tujhko ik arse ke baad
Yeh din kahin ab jaaye na guzar
Tere dil mein khareed loon thodi si zameen
Aur basa loon ek pyar ka shehar
Tere kaandhe pe rakh doon sar apna
Saare gham main bhula bhi doon
Aryan looked above at Imlie whose eyes were closed and a blush adorned her face. He smiled knowing the effect of his touch on her. He held her waist and pulled her closer and Imlie looked at him baffled but soon put her hands on his broad shoulders. She looked in his eyes and love and desire both were shining in his eyes. “Imlie, mera gift”, whispered in her ears and her eyes widened on sensing the mischievous glint in his eyes. Soon she looked at him admiringly and she tiptoed on her feet and softly kissed his cheek, “Tumhara gift.”, Imlie whispered in his ear. Before she could run away from his arms, Aryan gently pulled her little more closer and dipped her head in her neck and whispered, “I love you Imlie!” and kissed near her ear. Hearing his confession, Imlie placed her head on his chest and softly confessed her love, “I love you too Aryan!.” Aryan dipped his head in the crook of her neck and hugged her tightly, feeling all content and happy knowing that her love has freed him from his pain.
Kunda lag gaya thaali nu
Kunda lag gaya thaali nu
Hathan utte mehandi lag gayi
Ek kismat wali nu
Hathan utte mehandi lag gayi
Ek kismat wali nu
Since makers are using Shiddat songs, so I also decided to write something on two songs of Shiddat.
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