|~Marriage And The First Night~|

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It was the Haldi function.

In Hooda Mansion Anjana was applying haldi to Aditya.

Aunty 1: Areh Anjana ache se haldi lagao.

Aunty 2: Aisa moka bar bar nahi ayega.

They laughed.

Aditya just gave a nervous laugh.

Anjana applied more haldi.

Aditya: Ma bas. Not more.

Anjana: Cheeku. Ajj ke din aisa mat kar.

Aditya: Ma aaaa. Don't call me Cheeku. Plz.

Everybody laughed.

After the function, Aditya called Arjun in his room.

Aditya: Chote. Dekh. I have to talk something about Zoya.

Aditya explained everything what happened in the cafe.

Arjun: Bhaii app log bacche ho kya? Matlab aisa kon karta hain?

Aditya: Dekh Chote. Ab to mujhe ye karna hi hoga. Mera izzat ka sawal hain.

Later the Haldi was taken to Siddique House.

Zoya's haldi was also done.

And Finally it was the marriage function.

Their outfit for the marriage

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Their outfit for the marriage.

Pooja and Noor came: Appi. You called us.

Zoya: Hmm. I have to talk something important.

Zoya explained everything what happened in the cafe.

Pooja: Zoya. Are you serious. Matlab yeh shaadi jhut hai. Tujhe pata hai na ki shaadi koi mazak nahi hain.

Zoya: I know but ab to yeh humara shohrat(izzat) ka baat hain.

Noor: Appi. App tension mat lena. Allah sab kuch thik kardenge.

Zoya in mind: I just really don't know what to do. Ya Allah. Plz app sab kuch thik kar dena.

Aditya in his mind: Kuch thik nahi hoga shaddi ke baad Zoya. Main thik nahi hone dunga. Yeh shart to main hi jeetunga.

In the marriage hall.

Aditya was already sitting on the mandap.

Priest: Plz call the bride now.

Roshnaq: Noor, Pooja. Call Zoya.

They went to bring Zoya.
Pooja: Zoya, it is time now.

They took Zoya to the mandap.

Zoya and Aditya had an eye lock for 2 or 3 sec.

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