Fangirl part 14
A/N- hi all Thanks for ur response on the previous part. Thanks for taking time n sharing ur views. Thanks for reading this story n supporting it. Here is part 14 pls for read n reply to the story. Here I would like to thank the following people for their superb ideas.
Credits
1)Mousumi kar.- swara Scooty chalati jaye jaye jaye...
2) Ishu- swara should drive a Scooty.
3)Nivinjo (aka Nivi) - Taj Mahal destination wedding
4) Aheli- Taj Mahal destination wedding
~ Lat Uljhi ~
Sanskaar POV-
I am sitting in the center of the hall of my apartment with all my family n friends. Tommorow we r leaving for Agra. N before that both of the families will have a short Pooja at their places. I think this time swara would also be in the pooja. It is a sort of u blessings we r taking before we actually begin with the rituals of marriage. Huuufff... My house is just now looking like a smoke cloud due to these Incense sticks.
But more than anything else I am excited to go to Agra. N what I am waiting for the most is the mave ki Barfi which is the prasaad it's testing my patience. I am so excited to eat it. I am continuously staring at the sweet plate. I want them now pls ... I didn't eat anything yet pls I am hungry .. I want to shout "yeah mithai mujhe dede pandit" but u know u have to wait for sometime.
Omg but my mouth is watering like hell.
Swara POV-
Meetha meetha meetha... Okay pooja is going on but I want to eat ladoo which is the Prasad . N see finally my wait is over. But I have to first give to the family n then eat . Hmm.. ,itti der wait karke bhi have to wait for more time.
Finally my turn to eat ladoo but this reminds of sanskaar sir should I call him. Hmm y not...
I was about to pic my phone up but how can I talk when my family's around. They always have some work to be given to me. Swara yeh lade. Yeh karde. Yeh banade. Uff... Phir se kam kam kam...
Next day
Airport-
Sanskaar POV-
We both r surrounded by ZULMEES. Yesterday we tried calling so much hardly a 5 minute talk n just then tantadan.. my N her family.. kisse bat kar raha h .. kha bat kar raha h.. kya boli..
I was mentally shouting .. Aree I am talking to my to be wife. Thodi pyar bhari batein I am trying to do pls can. Give us some space. But nope Laksh n Ashish these two knew I wanted them to leave me alone but noo.. how can they live without teasing me.
I had a thought that my family will either come in a private plane or may be in the business class of the plane leaving us alone in the economy class. So I will have just her family to tackle but nah.. how can these ZULMEES let me be happy, so here I stand with my family waiting for swara n her family to come.
Ahh.. n here my wait ends not actually, I can see baba Maa dida Neha Hari n her other relatives but not her. I reached to them , touched their feet, took blessings but actually I wanted to see her n she is only missing. I N Lakah helped baba with the luggage. But to whom should I ask the whereabouts of my beloved who still seems absent. There is still n hour before our flight n all the ZULMEES are sitting n chatting. I am standing here in a corner n waiting for her. Yeah yeah they r again and again looking at me. Oh god what u people want Han yeas yes i am waiting for my to be wife, n idky is she late.
Amm... Well that's a stupid question, how can my fangirl coem on time.
To escape all the glares at me I decided to move out. I just manged to walk a few meters when I felt a great jerk n I fell down.. "Aahh... Ouch.." I cried in pain.
My eyes were closed but then I felt a wait on my body it git heavy. I opned my eyes when I heard few familiar words in a familiar voice.
"Sorry.. sorry sir ... Actually I was getting late... Sorry sir..." I opened my eyes n saw her on me. My long wait was over. My hands rested on her waist.n her hands were on my chest. Her eyes r closed as if she is scared to open them n she is continuously repeating her monotonous "sorry sir " chant, like she does in the office. Her hair cover her face. I blew slightly removing them. "Beautiful" is all I could wispher.
My Trance was broken when I herd giggling sounds. Shit how can I forget I have ZULMEES around me. I immediately held her shoulders n made her stand. Her big big eyes widened more as she saw me there. I don't think she expected to collide with me.
N then ZULMEES teased us again. She is looking down. Her cheeks turned crimson red. Hayee my fangirl u r driving me crazy day by day.
In the flight-
Can I pls dance. Yes finally finally I got a seat next to her . Or no actually we grabbed a chance finally to have a chat. All the ZULMEES are before us n we sit in the last.
N finally it's time for take off. We can now actually talk after a long time. A took a deep sigh.
Sa- hi fangirl did u miss me
Sw- nope I was with Ragini
Sa- oh. "
the next moment she pecked my Cheek n whispered in my ear "missed u a lot sir. "
Okay it was surprise for me. I looked around , thanks heaven ZULMEES didn't see us.
N then we had a peaceful chat after sooo long.
We were carving for this.
2 pm
We have reached Agra in the end. N just now going to the Taj view Hotel .
I am sitting in a ten seater but misfortune again. I am in the front seat next to the driver n she is at sitting behind with her aditi Ragini Neha n others they r discussing about mehandi. I am glancing at her through the rear view mirror. Mist say she is looking very pretty today. I cannot take my eyes off her.
At night-
How to talk n how wish her a good night. I am here walking the garden in front of her balcony. But she is not coming out. For how long be i faking to attend a call. Pls swara come out pls. I thought. Now don't take me wrong but after the fight we couldn't meet properly. What should i Di is the question in my mind. I decided to climb the pipe n reach her room. Yes this is the best way. I tried going to meet her through the door but the ZULMEES caught me. Phew Jai bajrang Bali. I whispered. N tried to show the spider man in me. Hayee how about a Spider-Man kiss.
No no I am overthinking. Okay Lego.
I reached the balcony n jumped on it. There was a pindrop silence. I was panting so held the railing n decided to calm down. When I was horrified listening to my dad's voice -" Sanskaar .. what r u doing?" I felt like a thief caught stealing. I had no guts to turn. N the only question that haunts me is have I entered the wrong room.
I slowly turned around n to add to my embarrassment all the ZULMEES are present her.
"What r u doing here?" I splattered out the words from my mouth.
L- oho Mr Maheshwari this is what we should ask n not u n moreover y have u entered like a theif.
I am tongue tied.
Bhai y should have I arrived like this. To meet swara na.i thought but then controlling my emotions I tried to answer but couldn't..
Sa- woh .. woh I.. I ... I...
L- kya..Kya . I .. I ...
I was actually glaring down searching for words but then I herd them giggling. Oh .. shit I am caught again n this time I am feeling highly embarrassed. I walked to laksh n sat on the sofa with him. N then tried to steal a look.
She is her pajamas folded up to her knees n a cut sleeves top. Guess what they r applying mehandi on her hands. 4 girls altogether working on her hands n feet. She was looking at me since I entered. She is smiling n blushing at the same time. My cheeks r not any different at this time I guess ,they r all red. Her room is filled with mattress on the ground. All the ladies r sitting n chatting n waiting for their turns. All in their loose night suits.
". "( Ayee girls apply mehendi Beautifully onmy shona's hand, she should look the most beautiful bride. ) Shouted her dida. N again all exchanged smiles. She again glanced at me Pink color seemed to make a permanent place on her cheeks. Her eye balls indicated to her hands n eyebrows raised , questioning me how was the mehendi.
I blinked my eyes grinning a bit wider, giving a reply that it was perfect.
Well males arnt allowed in this function i thought n turned to my father n brother.
Sa-what u all r doing here.
L- what u mean.
Sa- I mean this is a function for ladies Na then.
Ram- where is the rule book.
Hari- yeah thumbs up uncle.
Shekhar- Han n sanskaar , this is a question we should ask u what r u doing here.
Ugghhh... Y I always end up doing wrong things on wrong Timing.
Sa- woh woh.. I didn't knew that u will be here applying mehandi. N idk what u all r doing here.
L- toh Bhai humari wives n sisters n mother's all r here what r we supposed to do , u were also absent so could not even tease u hence we came here. But u tell on which call were u for so long.
Sa- woh nothing just official.
Even though all gave me a dissatisfactory look i somehow covered up the topic, avoiding much more of the questions.
I glanced at her again. Putting mehendi is not at all an easy task for girls atleast.
Lat ulajhi sulja jaa balam
Lat ulajhi sulja balam
Lat ulajhi sulja jaa balam
Hathan mehendi lagi
More Balam.
Lat ulajhi sulja jaa balam
Her hair strands fell on her face. She struggles by shaking her head n making an effort to take them back but in vain. They Again n again disturbed her. Can I say had an urge to go n remove them. Her eyes again met mine. She made an irritated face blowing away hair stands which again tickled her face.
Maathe ki bindiyaa a a a
Bindiyaaa...aaa
Maathe ki Bindiya aa aa aa
Maathe ki bindiyaa Gir gaye sage p.
Apne haath saaja ja balam
She was sweating, even though the ac was on,her vigorous head shake n movement caused sweating. A drop of her sweat touched her small transparent bindi on forehead. She again blew air on her hair all engrossed in the patterns of her mehandi. She again shaked her head n the bindi whose raisins were already lose by her sweat fell on the mattress.
Could I just sit n swa her struggling. Hmm may be not. The world around me has stopped all I could do was to get up n move to her.
Lat ulajhi sulja ja balam
Lat ulajhi sulja ja balam
Hathan Mehendi lagi More balam.
Lat ulajhi sulja ja balam
Lat ulajhi sulja ja balam
Lat ulajhi
aa aaa aaa a
ra ra aaa
.
Lat ulajhi sulja balam...
I moved the n sat beside. She gazed at me in utter bewilderment. I put her hair back,wiped her sweat from her forehead n finally places her bindi back on her forehead.
Our eyes locked ...
Untill Neha wisthled , bringing us back to the real world. She turned red , egghh..I should leave now I am causing embressment to both of us. I just got up n moved out.
Sanskaar POV-ends
Swara POV-
Ahh... I never knew Sanskaar sir u could be soo romantic. I could see sir going out , he in no time vanished from my room in no time.
I couldn't help smiling at his gestures.
My chain of Thoughts halted when the girls asked me the name of my groom.
All eyes suddenly turned to me as if I was going to say something different or new.
I couldn't help but drilling holes on the mattress I uttered slowly-"Sanskaar."
I could hear giggles, I knew it , they r enjoying my state.
Just then a flash light brought me back to my world.
"Perfect shot" I herd a masculine voice. I gazed upwards n swa Paresh. He is the photographer n vediographer appointed for my marriage.
Umm .. he clicked me blushing I suppose...all the family members went to him. N here begins the photo session. Those whose mehandi was done. A partner with Paresh started recording our moments. Funny cute sweet all types. Later they clicked our mehandi designs in diffrent ways.
But the most precious moments have already been captured n stored in my memory for forever.
Next mrng-
I woke up. With the knock on my door. I with difficulty opened my eyes. My mehandi is still on my hands. I had slept around 2 n it's 5:30 in the mrng. Dida have warned me not to remove the mehendi without her permission.
Dida who is slept beside me woke up .
Dida- shoru pls open the door.
Sw- ji dida. I opened the door.
Shocked is my my state. I could see sanskaar sir in a black shawl.
Sw- Sanskaar sir...
I spoke with a bit difficulty.
Sa- shhh...
He entered n closed the door.
I think he is unaware about dida's presnce in my room.
He entered n sat on the sofa.
Sa- swara pls pani..
I wanted him to say that slowly but no use dida was awake.
"Sanskaar u here..." Dida quized coming out of the washroom, the color from his face flew.
Sa- woh dida. Woh pls ca. I take swara out for an hour.
Dida- what ?? Y..
Sa- pls
Dida glared at us . N then applied sugar n lemon juice on my mehandi.
I could see sanskaar sir getting impatient, just two minutes passed ..
Dida- idk sanskaar let me think.
He Removed the curtains n moved n opened the door of my room, came back to dida. She sat with serious expression on her face. He looked at dida n then me.
The next moment he scooped me.
Sw- SIR... I shouted ..
He started running.
Sa- Bye dida I promiseswara will be back in an hour.
He ran out
Dida ran besides us n soo. The family members woke up..
L- (running behind ) kya hogaya what is happening.
Sa- Mene apni Dulhan ka kidnap karliya lucky.
Sw- oh god I am being kidnapped. Save me..
Hari- jiju le jana apni fangirl ko but pehle shadi toh hone doo...
Sw- nahi Hari Bhai it's fun mera kidnap ho raha h... Mujhe mat bachaooo..
Shekhar- sanskaar what is this.
Sa- perauna ( a Punjabi word for taking blessing by touching feet) baba .. sorry I missed kidnapping fangirl for an hour .. .
All ran behind us shouted ..
Sa- u r enjoying it fangirl
Sw- yes. I have gone crazy.
Sa- uff
He ran outside n saw all the family approaching.
He ran to a meter or two these was a man fighting with a near by dairy we sat on the Scooty n ran..
Man- ayee .eri Scooty.. chorr chorr..
Sa- uncle ek ghante mein we will give u.
Sw- bye uncle.
We fleed... N all I could see was Laksh jiju n Hari Bhai calming the man down.
Sanskaar sir n me we reached a river bank.
Taj was visible there n then he placed me down on the grass he sat beside me. My sticky hands had left imprints on his shirt n face.
Sa- see swara he pointed the fingers to Taj ..
I looked at the direction n in a few minutes I saw a beautiful site in front of me.
Sunrise at Taj Mahal. I smiled n kept my head on his shoulder. My heart danced. N eyes filled with happiness. He kept his hand on my shoulder.
Dhoop se nikal ke
Chhaanv se phisal ke
Hum mile jahaan par
Lamha tham gaya
Aasmaan pighal ke
Sheeshe mein dhal ke
Jam gaya to tera
Chehra ban gaya
Duniya bhula ke tumse mila hoon
Nikli hai dil se ye duaa
Rang de tu mohe Gerua
Ranjhe ki dil se hai duaa
Rang de tu mohe gerua
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