A Story From My Dream | Part 2

A Story From My Dream | Part 2 

With everyone, I also returned that day. I went to the bed thinking that it was the worst day of my life. Being that much near, I couldn’t see Shreya. With those thoughts wandering in my mind, I didn't know when did I fall asleep.

The next day:

That irritating alarm woke me up at 5am. I then finished all the morning activity. While having breakfast, I was planning to visit Shreya’s house in the hope of seeing her. With this useless idea, I got dressed well, maintained the hairstyle, put on shoes, glasses and went there. After a few hours of waiting there, I found a queue of people marching towards her house. Who cared who they were. Maybe they were from the groom’s family that Shreya had selected yesterday. After they approached near me, I was shocked to see my Phuphu there in the queue. I ran to her and questioned what was she doing there and what’s the hell was going there. She then smiled and knocked me on my head saying “Today is your engagement buddhu...” (Interrupting her I spoke) I know it's my engagement today... Wait, what, my engagement. I was shocked to hear that and asked her with confusion and surprise on my face, “ You must be joking. My engagement, without my knowledge. How, when, and to whom?”.  Many questions were roaming in my head like

My engagement—Noooo, Ok yes but to whom, is she Shreya?? Nooo Nooo,,, Yess but how. She haven’t seen me either. If it is then how did Basudev uncle and Supriya aunty selected me.

I was getting nervous and nervous. Finally, my Phuphu, seeing the tension on my face, told me that I was getting engaged to Shreya, the same girl I visited for yesterday. Aww, how sweet Phuphu you should get Oscar award for acting. How sweet, you said this to make me feel good and happy, right. Bang!! what she hit me, how hard, it pains. She was furious at my words and told me that what she was saying was right. I then questioned her, "how did I got selected even I didn’t attend the event." The twist and history were killing me, but she didn't tell a word about it and hold my hand and took me with her. Who cared, for now, the joy of getting engaged to my dream girl was more than that twist. 

I joined those people and went inside Shreya’s house. Her current living was in a small building and a 3 floored building was being built about 64m away, on the left side of that building. I went on the roof of that house where Basudev uncle, Supriya aunty, Arun and most importantly “Shreya” was waiting for us with their guest. A grin touched their face when they saw me, especially Basudev uncle was excited to see Nana Ji. Finally, the day arrived which I had dreamed about for years. Shreya was in front of me and she was going to be mine for this and the next six lives: Janma Janma ko sathi. Though she was little fatter than me, that suited her the best. She looked as if any princess has come down from heaven just for me. That straight silky hair, rosewood smart lipstick, soft pinky blush, her cute-attractive smile were melting me. I kept staling her unless my Phuphu knocked me from the back and I got my sense back. 

I greeted uncle, aunty, and their relatives. We then sat on the sofa arranged there. Her eyes were just fixed on me and mine on her. We were stalking at each other. Suddenly Arun called Shreya and she got distracted. We broke our eye connection and got engaged with the guests. After a few minutes, a priest came and told that the right time has arrived, we should begin the ring exchange ceremony. Basudev uncle brought the ring and gave it to Shreya and my Phuphu gave me another ring, and we wore the ring to each other. I felt like Shah Rukh famous dialog from the movie 'Om Shanti Om' has been made for me. It was 

Itni shiddat se mene tumhe paane ki kosis ki hai,
Ki har zarrey ne mujhe tumse milaane ki saajis ki hai..
Kehte hai,
Agar kisi cheez ko dil se chaho...
Toh poori kaaynaat usey tumse milaane ki kosis me lag jaati hai.. 

All of a sudden, someone burst the balloon and everyone clapped. My Nana Ji and Basudev uncle made an announcement that our wedding was going to conduct two days later. I was confused at how these things are getting so fast. Who cares when your favorite is standing beside holding your hand. Finally, our marriage is officially announced. I don't know how much she was excited, but my excitement was beyond imagination. After the program was over, we went to the sitting room. I and Shreya were standing beside our parents. After a few minutes of talk, we returned back our home for the preparation for my wedding.

The day of our wedding:

Everything was all set and people from both the family went to the Hotel Shanker of Kathmandu city. We arrived there by buses. The decoration was so mesmerizing that I was lost in its beauty for a few seconds. And here arrived my fiance with her family and relatives. The priest told us that marriage should be completed before 11:37 AM. It was already 10:43 AM and we were getting late. What then, everything was arranged and we got dressed in our wedding dress: I dressed in a traditional wedding dress for the groom: Daura, suruwal and Dhaka topi and she was in typical Nepali bridal red sari with a red blouse. Actually, she doesn't require any makeups to define her beauty, but that day she appeared as if an angel has dropped from heaven just for me. 

We then went to the Yagya region, and the priest started to chant the sacred words. Finally, I got married to Shreya, my favorite lady. We then enjoyed there a lot and had a lot of photoshoot with video shooting by professionals. We then had lots of fun. I still remember my days with her that came in dreams.

Wish if that dream will ever be true.

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