Hey guys, this is the ninth installment in my fan fiction series on Abhigya. It is the last one! For those of you who have not read the other posts, please use the links to read them first.
1: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4098337
2: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4099303
3: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4099509
4: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4100458
5: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4101510
6: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4102135
7: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4102147
8: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=4102154
I just want to say thanks to everyone who encouraged me, and showed appreciation for my writing. I hope you guys had as much fun reading these as I had writing them! Please enjoy and comment your thoughts, feedback and suggestions đ
AbhiGya Fan Fiction (9) : Happily Ever After
Pragya fidgeted with her wedding dress as she sat on the bed, decorated with roses and surrounded by strings of flowers, waiting for Abhi.
She tried to calm herself down, but she couldn't help feeling really nervous. "Pragya relax! Maana ke teri suhaag raat hai lekin iss ka yeh matlab nahi hai ke tu itni tension le ke yeh teri zindagi ki aakhri raat ban jaaye!" She said to herself.
She tried not to think about her nervousness, her mind wandered back to what had happened in the last few days. After Abhi had saved her from the fire, Pragya had admitted that she was hopelessly in love with him. She had agreed to give their marriage another chance and go back with him. They had both left Hrishikesh and came back home together to find, to their surprise, both their families gathered at Abhi's house to celebrate their return (thanks to Bulbul, who had wanted to surprise her di and jiju). Everyone, especially Maa and Daadi, were overjoyed at Abhi and Pragya's reunion.
Pragya thought that she knew Abhi by now, there was nothing he could do that would surprise her ... but he shocked her again. He requested the two families if he and Pragya could retake their wedding vows and fulfill all the rituals of their marriage properly. He said he wanted the two of them to accept this marriage with their hearts and their souls. She had found the gesture to be very touching.
Daadi and Maa started the preparations right away, they wouldn't leave anything undone. Abhi was happy everything was being according to the rituals ... but he had a problem with just one thing ... Pragya would have to live at Maa's house. He had waited so long to get her back, how could he let her leave again? He had pleaded his case to Daadi and all the elders of the house, but everyone just teased him and made fun of his impatience. Even Bulbul, his partner in crime joined in and poked fun at his hurry to have Pragya in his house. With everyone against him, Abhi had grudgingly agreed to let Pragya go until the marriage.
~ Flashback ~
Pragya's mind flashbacked to the night before. She had been sitting in her room alone - Bulbul was in the living room going through a last minute crisis repicking all of Pragya's jewelry - reading a book, or at least trying to read a book. She read the words, but her mind refused to comprehend anything. Suddenly, she heard a loud bang on her window.
"Yeh kya ..." She thought to herself as she went over to the window and opened it. To her surprise, there was Abhi with a red rose held in his mouth, hanging on to the pipe at the side of the building.
"Abhi! Aap yahan kya kar rahe hain?" She asked him. He grunted something, unable to speak because of the flower in his mouth. Pragya, worried someone would see him or hear him grunting, opened the window fully and hurriedly pulled him in using all her might.
But Abhi lost his balance coming in and tumbled to the ground taking Pragya down with him. As they both lay on the floor, Abhi took the flower and gave it to Pragya, saying, "A beautiful rose for my beautiful wife."
Blushing, Pragya pushed him off and quickly stood up. When he pulled himself up, she faced him and said, "Not wife, would be wife. Who you're not supposed to meet until tomorrow. Dulha dulhan ka shaadi se pehle milna accha shagun nahi hota Abhi!"
Abhi smiled at her and murmured, "Tum meri hone wali ho, hamesha hamesha ke liye...iss se accha shagun kya ho sakta?"
He pulled Pragya close to him, wrapped his arms around her and leaned in, when Pragya shyly pushed him back saying, "Not yet. You have to wait - and control yourself."
"Ab tum itni sexy lagogi toh control kaise karoonga?" Abhi tilted his head, enjoying as he saw her face turn every shade of red possible.
"Abhi! aap na -" Pragya was interrupted by a knock on her door. "Di, why is the door locked? Open up, I have to show you something." Bulbul said.
Pragya panicked, "Abhi Bulbul aa gayi! Aap please jaiye! Lekin aap jayenge kaise?"
"Jaise aaya tha." Abhi said. "But I have a condition."
"What condition?" Pragya asked, getting flustered as Bulbul grew more impatient.
"A kiss?" Abhi whispered in her ear.
"Kya? Umm... nahi nahi!" Pragya said.
"Then fine, I'm not leaving. Let Bulbul come in, I'll say hello to her." Abhi said as he jumped on the bed.
"Abhi, no, please aap jaiye na!" Pragya pleaded.
"No kiss, no leaving." Abhi pouted.
Not wanting to be teased by Bulbul again and knowing how stubborn Abhi was, Pragya gave in. She pulled Abhi up from the bed, got on her tiptoes, and shyly kissed him on the cheek before turning away to hide her face.
Abhi smiled as he touched his cheek. He hugged Pragya from the back and said, "I love you chashmish." He stole another kiss, before winking at her shocked face and climbing down the pipe, out of sight.
Pragya sighed, "Yeh mujhe paahal kar ke hi rahenge."
~ The Next Morning ~
Abhi sat on one of the decorated chairs set out for the bride and groom, impatiently waiting for Pragya to arrive. Suddenly he heard Purab laughing, "Bhai, aap ko itna betaab maine kabhi nehi dekha!"
Abhi was about to answer Purab, when he saw her. There was Pragya, adorned in a beautiful bridal lehenga, complemented with simple Kundan jewelry, looking down shyly as she approached him. Abhi shot up from his chair as she came near, he was about to reach out to her when Bulbul stepped in the middle and said, "No jiju! Daadi ne kaha hai na, shaadi se pehle no saath saath for you two!" She giggled as she saw Abhi pouting.
Bulbul helped Pragya sit down, and ushered everyone away from the stage leaving just the bride and groom. Abhi gazed at Pragya lovingly, realizing once more how lucky he was to have her. Pragya smiled shyly as she felt Abhi's eyes on her, engulfed by an intense desire to be held in him arms.
As if reading her mind, he leaned over and whispered, "Don't worry chashmish, it's only a few more rituals. Then we'll be together forever."
The wedding rituals began with the jai mala ceremony, followed by the tying of the mangalsutra, filling of the sindoor, and finally the pheras. As the rituals were completed Abhi and Pragya took blessings from their elders. Sarla Maa and Daadi smiled at the two.
"Ab kabhi tum dono ek doosre se alag mat hona!" Sarla said to the two of them.
Daadi touched Pragya's head as she spoke, "Dekh bahu, ab ek saal se zyaada ho gaya hai tujhe hamare ghar aaye. Aur yeh doosri baar phere liye hain tune. Main ek baat bata doon, agle do mahine mein mujhe iss ghar mein ek chota Abhi aur ek chotti Pragya chahiye."
Pragya blushed and looked away from everyone. When she finally met Abhi's gaze, she realized he was grinning down at her, making her blush all the more.
~ Flashback Ends ~
Pragya's train of thought was interrupted as she heard someone turn the doorknob. She looked up, and through her ghoonghat, she saw Abhi enter the room and lock the door. Her heart started racing, the butterflies in her stomach flying even faster. She caught her breath as she Abhi coming closer to the bed.
Abhi approached the bed, and sat down in front of Pragya. He could see her entire body trembling, and he smiled when he realized how cute she was when she was nervous. He leaned over and lifted her ghoonghat, as she looked up at him, he almost felt as if time itself had stopped to give him an opportunity to admire this beauty ... who would soon be his and only his.
"I knew it before too, but today it is confirmed." He said to her.
She tilted her head confused, "What?"
"That after the moon, if anyone deserves to be called a beauty ... it's my Pragya." He murmured as he held her hand and gently kissed it.
Feeling unbearably shy, Pragya pulled her hand back and moved back. Abhi couldn't help but smile.
"Itna sharmaogi, toh Daadi ko diya hua waada kaise poora karenge?" He whispered to her.
Pragya looked up at him, smiling shyly, rushed forward and hugged him, hiding her face in his chest. His arms wrapped around her lovingly, he caressed her hair with his hand as he pressed his lips to her forehead.
"I have to tell you something Abhi." Pragya whispered.
"Abhi keh do...baad mein mauka nahi milega." Abhi teased her.
Pragya pulled back, held his face in her hands, and looked him in the eyes as she spoke, "I love you Abhi. I love you very very much, more than I could ever express in words. Everything that has happened with us so far ... I want to forget it all ... all I want to remember is that you love me and you're here with me ... and that's all that matters."
"I will always love you and I will always be here. I promise chashmish, you will always mean everything to me." He murmured.
Abhi gently caressed Pragya's cheek, and the two of them fell on to the bed ... (I leave the rest up to your imaginations đł)
And needless to say, our lovely couple lived happily ever after ... together <3
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