All the guests for the wedding of Ashwini and Aarav have arrived.
"Why have you all blindfolded me? And why have you made me wear such a revealing dress?" shouted Ashwini, not having a hint of what was happening.
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"Keep quiet and follow us," said ANSH, the best friend of Armaan.
Ansh, Sara, Shivani, and Armaan were taking her somewhere, and she was not aware of what they were up to.
"Surpriseeee!!!" Said Ansh and Shivani, whereas Armaan was standing with hands in his pocket, totally not interested in anything but being there for Ashwini's happiness.
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"Wow, that's beautiful." Said Ashwini, jumping like a kid but being cautious knowing that she has a baby in her womb, "Who's idea, was it?"
"Sara's," said Ansh, pointing towards her.
"I love you, Sara," said Ashwini, hugging her and being happy from the bottom of her heart.
"Did you like it? I did all the decoration," said Armaan, just to make her smile.
"I loved it; thanks, Armaan."
"If I could be a reason for her single smile, I could live forever for that, just thinking that once in a lifetime, I was the reason for her happiness. I want to be there when she cries or when she feels sad to console her and make her laugh. I want to be there when she needs me, when she needs someone, when she thinks that she is alone, but unfortunately now she belongs to someone else, and yes, she is happy with him, so am I, but if he ever tries to make her cry, he will face my wrath and cry forever," thought Armaan to himself.
"Let's start with the drinks.. wohoo," said Ansh, and he took the glass forward to cheer, but no one else picked up the glass. "What happened? Pick the glass." He said he was making puppy eyes.
"Moye Moye," said Ashwini, and laughed. "By the way, guys, you all drink. I can't drink.. I am not feeling well," said Ashwini, as she knew that it's not healthy for her to drink being pregnant.
"It's your bachelor's party, and you won't drink?" said Armaan, taking a glass for himself and giving one to Ashwini. He drank the whole glass, and his eyes clearly stated that he had drunk for ages.
"No, please," she said, and everyone agreed.
"It's Aarav's call; I will be back in a moment," she said, and she excused herself to the corner.
On the call
Aarav: Where are you? Open the door. I am outside your room.
Ashwini: My friends have organized a surprise bachelor's party for me, so I am here.
Aarav: Did you ask me before going? I have told you that you are not going with other boys without me, haven't I?
Ashwini: What is wrong with you, Aarav? They are my friends, and I trust them, as should you.
Aarav: Back to your room in 10 minutes.
Someone took the phone from Ashwini's hand and put it in his ears.
"What's the problem, Aarav? She is not your wife yet, and even if she is, you don't have the right to tell her what she needs to do. She is independent, and as far as I am concerned, trust me that I will never take advantage of her."He was speaking, but Ashwini took the phone from his hand again and cut it.
"Why Armaan? Why do you have to always fight for me? I don't think that I need to remind you why we stopped talking. And yes, I can fight for myself, so you don't need to interfere in my life."
"Ashwini, he thinks of you as his toy, and he needs to know that you have your personal life too," said Armaan, drinking wine from his glass.
A message popped up on Ashwini's mobile from Aarav: It's your day. Enjoy. *heart emoji*
It's the first time she has ever seen Aarav being scared of someone, and she was confused yet surprised, but without ruining her mood, she started partying again.
"You all are so drunk." She said, seeing everyone's faces, "It's my wedding tomorrow; let's go. Where is Sara, though? She left the party very early," she asked, to which Ansh replied, "she said she was tired and also asked me to tell you, but you were on call with Aarav."
"Ok. She is my bridesmaid. She should be energetic after all," she said, taking everyone to their respective rooms, but now it was just her and Armaan.
"Where's your room, Armaan?" Ashwini asked him, but he was too drunk to answer but still mustered to speak.
"I don't know about my room, but my home is right beside me," he murmured so slowly that nobody could hear.
She suddenly hit a vase in the corridor and was about to fall when Armaan, who was unable to handle himself, held her waist and balanced her in his hands. She was so slim that she could fit into both hands.
