《Forced In Marriage✓》9th chapter
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Shehnaaz ran Inside room and locked herself. She was breathing heavily as it's first time when someone kissed her hands. She caressed her hands and automatically her cheeks turned red
Sana: yeh menu ki horea hai
Sana: aur Sana tu uski meethi baato mai kyu aa rhi hai. Tujhe kya pata usne kya karna hai tere saath shaddi ke baad
Shehnaaz sat on bed and remembered his face when he kissed her hand again
Sana : agrrrr Sana tu uske baare mai sochna band kar pyar hojana hai tujhe... Nai nai ni hona
She thought and looked towards a photo frame where Shehnaaz was hugging Shehbaaz tightly
Sana: kyu itni jaruri hai shaddi
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Today is marriage and whole Shukla Mansion is decorated beautifully. Sidharth's parents also came as it's his marriage which they can't miss. They never saw Shehnaaz before but trust dadi's choice
Sidharth sat In mandap and was waiting for Shehnaaz. After a minute she came with her friend's.
Sidharth's breath was hitched seeing Shehnaaz in this dress.
She descended through stairs and gave her hand to him. Without wasting a second he holded her hand
Sid: aachi lag rhi ho bohot
He complimented and checked her out. Shehnaaz noticed his gaze and blushed hard
Sana: ese mat dekhea please
Sid : kyu mujhe toh aab pura huq hai tumhe ese dekhne ka
He said and rubbed her hand from his thumb which send shivers to her spine
Sana: h...han par mu...mujhe sharam aa rhi hai aur... Vese bhi. H...hum iss . shaddi ke lea ready ni the na
She stammered because of his closeness as Sidharth was holding her waist now
Sid : bohot ho gya aap aap aab hum tu tum karke baat karenge understood?
Sana: k. Kyu aur chodea mujhe shaddi pe dhyan dejea
Sid: btaunga after marriage kyu
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He whispered huskily and sat down. Shehnaaz also sat down and looked towards him with a smile
Sana: thanks a lot vese . Aapki wajah se mai aab shaddi smile ke saath kar rhi hu tears ke saath ni
Sid: it's good then
He said and placed her hand on his to perform rituals. They took 7 rounds around holy fire taking vows to protect eachother and take care of eachother
Priest: aaea baithea
Shehnaaz and Sidharth nodded . They sat down . Rita forwarded a plate which contained vermillion and nuptial chain. Sidharth tied nuptial chain around her neck and filled her partition. Priest chanted mantras and announced them as a official couple
Rita: meri soni kudi. Bohot khoobsurat lag rhi hai
Sana smiled and took her blessings along with Sidharth
Sana: t...thank you aunty ji
She stammered as she was confused who is she ?
Sid: not aunty but mom. She is my ..no our mother
He said and asked her to hug Rita. Shehnaaz smiled and hugged Rita tightly and started crying
Rita : ki Hoya puttar . Kyu ro rhi ho
Sana: bass ese he
Rita : ese kon rota hai hmm? Dass puttar kya gal hai
Sana: meri family mai sirf bhai he the and vo har ritual mai late aae and aab shaddi toh dekhi bhi nai.. dukh hota hai
She said with tears. Rita asked Sidharth to take her in his house
Sid: rona band karo. Nai aana unhe na aae tumhe kya
Sana: bhai hai islea fark toh padega na
Sid: aacha kitna fark pada hmm? Shaddi toh ho gai na . Bass fir aab please rona band karo Varna mene gadi rok deni hai
Shehnaaz wiped her tears and looked out
Sana: ho gai mai chup aab chalea
Sidharth opened his seatbelt and turned Shehnaaz face. He wiped her tears himself and gave her tissue box
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Sid: bura nai hu bas short tempered hu. Rona band karo aachi nai lagti hu. Ek smile karo dekho kitni beautiful lagogi.
Shehnaaz didn't changed her expressions as she was looking at him being shocked with his behaviour
Sid : ok mai songs chalata hu. Vese mene suna tum gaati aacha ho
Sana: hmm
Sid: toh San... Shehnaaz..
Sana: aap sana bula sakte ho I will not mind pukka
Sid: thanks. S...sana how beautiful
Shehnaaz looked towards him again as he never talked this much with her but now he is comfortable like they are friends from a long time
Shehnaaz loved the way he called her Sana. Just magical. Many people called her Sana but this feeling was totally different which she was loving
Sid : toh kya gana ga ke suna sakti ho?
Sana: ji kisi or din aap aabhi yahin chala dejea
Sid: yeh respect dena band karo pehle
Sana: nai ese kese aab toh aap mere pati ho
Sid: toh mai kuch or bhi kar sakta hu dikhau kya
He said and acted as opening seatbelt but Shehnaaz shouted no
Sana: naii please udhar he rahea
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