Mihir's POV. Aunty told me everything that happened since that day. " We are very sorry, beta, that you had to go through all that. All we wanted was to bring you together. We all were worried about just Tami and her feelings; we should have been more considerate of you as well. " My dad said and mom nodded with tears in her eyes. I hugged them. Tami held my hand tightly as well. I knew she was affected by hearing that I had to go for professional help. Her hold on my hand was assuring that she was with me, no matter what. " Finally, the day came. We knew what you and your supporters were doing, but only Ron knew out of your supporters, what we were doing. He really is a good man, he was supporting you like a real brother. " Aunty said. " Even Manik was so tensed when he came back after the honeymoon and didn't want to have a reception when you were going through so much, but Ron, Megha, and I made him understand that it was you who was getting married to her, not parshav. So t
Third person's POV As Mihir and Tami plunged their hands into the bowl, their fingers brushed, sending a jolt of electricity through them both. The room was filled with laughter and cheers, with Mahi and Ron teasing the couple, urging them on. Finally, Tami emerged victorious, holding the ring high above her head two times out of three chances. Mihir pretended to pout, but his eyes gleamed with pride and affection.Roshni cheered for Tami while Manik kept looking at her with fascination. Next, the couple faced a challenge to untie the knots of kalawa (long pieces of thread tied around their wrists). The task was symbolic of working together to solve life's challenges. As they fumbled with the thread, their hands continually brushed against each other, causing fits of laughter from others and shy glances from Tami. Mahi teased them, "You two seem to be more interested in each other than the knot!" Everyone laughed. Finally, with a little help from Roshini, they managed to untie the
Third person's POV As the moonlight bathed their bedroom in a soft, silvery glow, the atmosphere inside was charged with anticipation and an unspoken longing. Mihir and Tami, having spent the day immersed in joyous rituals and surrounded by loved ones, finally found themselves alone in their sanctuary.The moonlight streaming through the window highlighted her beauty, making her look like a vision from a dream. Mihir felt his heart race, overwhelmed by the depth of his love for her. He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers, as if afraid this beautiful moment might vanish if he looked away.He closed the door and turned to his bride again, an intimate silence settled in the room. The air was thick with anticipation and a tender nervousnessMihir turned to Tami, his expression softening with emotion. Their first night together was a celebration of their love—a love that had overcome obstacles, misunderstandings, and the passage of time. As they stood together, Mihir gent
Third person's POV As the night deepened, they lay together, wrapped in each other's arms, whispering sweet nothings and sharing dreams for their future. The room was filled with the soft sounds of their laughter and the gentle murmur of their voices. They talked about their hopes, their plans for their baby, and the beautiful journey that lay ahead of them. Every word was a thread that wove their hearts closer together, binding them in a tapestry of love and understanding.Mihir traced lazy patterns on Tami's back, his fingers sending shivers down her spine. She sighed contentedly, resting her head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart. It was a rhythm she had come to love, a sound that brought her comfort and peace. Mihir kissed the top of her head, his lips lingering in her hair, inhaling the sweet scent of jasmine. He felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, knowing that this incredible woman was his, and he was hers.As they lay there, entwined, they knew that
Tami's POV We showered together, the warm water cascading over our bodies as we continued to steal kisses and touches. It was as if the night had never ended, and our love was an unquenchable flame. Mihir's hands were gentle but firm, and every caress felt like a promise of more to come.Eventually, we managed to tear ourselves away from each other and get dressed. As I stood in front of the mirror, fixing my hair, Mihir came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. "You look stunning," he whispered, his breath hot against my ear.I blushed, feeling a warm glow spread through me. "Thank you."He kissed my neck, and I felt a thrill run down my spine. "You're mine, Tami. Say that."" I am yours. " " Always? " "Always," I agreed, turning in his arms to kiss him once more.We finally made our way downstairs, where the rest of the family was already gathered for breakfast. As soon as we entered the room, all eyes turned to us, and I felt my cheeks heat up. I noticed Ron, Mahi,
Epilogue After 4 years... Mihir's POV I was feeling cold and wanted Tami's soft, warm body against me. Without opening my eyes, I reached out to pull her close, but to my dismay, the bed felt cold. She wasn't there. I opened my eyes and saw that my pretty wife was not in the bedroom. I looked at the clock and groaned. It was just six in the morning.Where could she have gone?Dragging myself out of bed, I went looking for her. "Tami! Where are you?"No response. "Tami!" I called louder, my voice echoing through the house. "Tami, come here right away!""Why are you shouting so early in the morning?" Mom came out of her room, looking mildly irritated."I'm looking for Tami. Where is she?""Leave the poor girl alone for some time," Mom said, rolling her eyes."Mom, you are saying that? How can I leave her alone? She's my wife.""She'll get sick of you following her around like a lost puppy.""Mom, please... She doesn't feel like that. She knows I'm like a little lost puppy without her
Epilogue continuedMihir's POV As the sun set, we all gathered around a bonfire, roasting marshmallows and telling stories. The kids were fascinated by the tales of our past, and we enjoyed reliving those moments.My dad shared a story about how he used to get annoyed with Mom following him and her brother, and he even hated her. " Yes, you hated her so much that you introduced her to all of us as just a family friend. " Gautam uncle teased my parents. " And you dared to propose to her. " " I proposed just a family friend of yours, not your wife. It was your fault. "" Well, you should be thankful to them, as they were the reason we came closer." Maurvi Aunty said. " Oh, yes, I am still thankful to you for that as I got my Maurvi because of that. " Gautam uncle said placing his arm around her. " Yes, we remember how your love story got a kick here at this farmhouse, near that pond. " " Well, that pond is my favorite in the entire world. " Gautam uncle said. " Mine too. My Tam
Epilogue continued...Mihir's POV The weekend at the farmhouse was a much-needed break from our busy lives. It allowed us to reconnect, not just as a couple, but as a family. We laughed, we played, and we made new memories that would last a lifetime.The weekend was filled with more than just fun and games. Each morning, we woke up to the laughter of the children and the aroma of freshly cooked breakfast, courtesy of Tami and the other women, who seemed to have an endless supply of energy and love for feeding everyone.One evening, as the sun set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, Tami and I took a quiet walk by the lake near the farmhouse. The gentle breeze ruffled her hair, and I couldn't resist tucking a stray lock behind her ear."I've missed this," she said softly, leaning into me. "Just us, alone.""I know," I replied, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. "But I wouldn't trade our chaotic, beautiful family for anything."She smiled, looking up at me with those eyes