My Indian Wife

Chapter-29

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Previously on My Indian Wife:  Prachi & Xavier are proxy of the groom and bride because the bride Muskan doesn’t want to get married and The groom  Sushant belongs to mafia family so escaping The bride Muskan will not be easy.

Prachi’s POV

I want to murder Manjari right now. "Where the hell is Manjari?" I yelled at Xavier. The pandithas began chanting, "If she won't cause a commotion, then we might get married.

Xavier smirked "Why don't you want to get married?"Through my veil, I scowled at him while gritting my teeth.

One of the aunty said “Oh my! Look  how lovingly the bride is looking at groom.”Then everyone is started giggled at us.

Xavier’s POV

I snorted after hearing the comment, only I know that she is shooting invisible SDI to me. I apologize to her “I am sorry for my behaviour, I shouldn’t have reacted like that after hearing your boyfriend name.”

Prachi exclaimed “BOYFRIEND!” Everyone looked at us. Muskan hurriedly comes towards prachi and whisper-yelled “Don’t shout like Tarzan,behave like a bride.”Prachi nodded then her mother left.

I said “That was close,if she wolud have been removed your veil then we would be dead.”

She taunted “In that case, I will tell them that you have forced me to get marry to you, then I will be safe.” I smirked  and said “Oh Pikachu, you are underestimating me, if I have to force you to get marry then we have been already been married, and now we have been left for our honeymoon.”

Prachi scoffed at my comment.

Author’s POV

Kanyadaan is already done, both Prachi and Xavier has joined their hands, Xavier can feel Prachi sweats through her hand.

They are offering ghee to the fire. The rituals are getting done the more Prachi is getting restless.

In Laja Homa, the bride’s brother has give rice to couple to offer in the fire. When Laja Homa occurred then Prachi thought now marriage will stop since Manjari might have drugged his brother.

But his brother came, he harshly grabbed Prachi’s hand and putted rice on it. Then, he whispered to Xavier something, which made him break out in cold sweats.

Prachi asked Xavier “What did he said?”

Xavier replied “He is Muskan brother, and he got to know our plan so he said that we better complete this marriage without creating any scene or else Cassie and Dikhya will be on deathbed.”

Xavier gritted his teeth and asked “Why on earth! You didn’t mention that Muskan belongs to mafia family.”

Prachi also snapped at him “How would I know when she never mentioned it!”

Prachi took a deep breath, getting angry will not create a solution, she calmly asked “You have any backup”
Xavier replied “No,If Aaron could have come then we could have handled. But right now I can see only dead end.”
The pandit announced “The Groom had put sindoor in head and tie the mangalsutra in neck.”

Muskan brother helped Xavier as the pandit was saying hindi. After
Prachi sighed “We will not say anyone that we are married.”

Prachi’s POV
I chuckled “I don’t think you believe in this indian tradition also.”

Like Rhea, I didn't have as many ideas about marriage as a youngster, but I did have one wish: that if I ever became a parent, I would tell my child that the world is full of possibilities but also has a twist.

I continued “Xavier,I will remember this chaotic marriage in a good way, so never be in guilt that you left me.”

Xavier complained “And why do you think that I will leave?” I frowned, and the next thing he did was unspeakable but funny, he throwed his Sehra
(Sehra :-forehead nupital crown worn by the bridegroom in India.)

Everyone gasped after seeing Xavier, a grandma shouted “A groom exchange is  unacceptable but if the groom is this much handsome than we can accept.”

Another woman said “Muskan hit a jackpot.”

Xavier smirked seeing their reaction“Hello beautiful ladies.”

Now the shouting increases “OH MY GOD! DID YOU HEAR THE ACCENT”

Xavier asked me “Did the wedding is completed?” I confusedly replied “Almost we just need pheras , I mean 7 rounds.”

(Pheras:- In Hindu weddings there is the tradition of taking pheras (rounds) around the sacred fire. Gujaratis and Sindhis take four pheras around the fire, while most other cultures take seven pheras.)

Xavier smiled  and announced“She is my LOVE.”

Ehsaas ki jo jubaan ban gaye
Ehsaas ki jo jubaan ban gaye
Dil mein mere mehmaan ban gaye
Aap ki tareef mein kya kahe
Aap humari jaan ban gaye
Aap humari jaan ban gaye

I smiled and Xavier holded my hands whishpered“I love you. ” I removed my veil and again we heard a lot gasps again, I chuckled “Me too.” He laughed hearing my replied.

Aap hi rab aap imaan ban gaye
Aap humari jaan ban gaye

The pandit asked us to pheras.

Before we can stand up Muskan father shouted “Wait! Both of you, what do you think, is this some public spot where you announce your love shameleesly. ”

Xavier snapped “Loving somesone is shameless than everyone present in this room must be shameless, right? ”

Muskan’s father glared at Xavier and said “Mohit(Muskan’s brother) tie them in basement. There brain will start functioning properly, if  we left them starved for a week. ”

Mohit came forward with a gun, Xavier quickly shielded me. But before Mohit can come, someone said “Step back dear brother!”

We looked towards the source of sound, Oh it’s Manjari but she is pointing a gun towards Muskan.

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