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The Wedding Date:

The Rathore and Kapoor families gathered at the Kapoor Mansion, the air buzzing with excitement. The living room was decorated with vibrant flowers, and the aroma of delicious food filled the space. Everyone was eagerly awaiting the arrival of the pandit to decide the wedding date.

Yuvraj and Aisha sat close to each other, holding hands. Naina couldn't contain her excitement.

"Aaj toh date fix ho jayega!" she exclaimed, clapping her hands.

"Naina, relax. Let the pandit ji do his work" Yuvraj said, laughing.

Naina rolled her eyes. "Bhai, it's not every day your sister gets to plan a wedding for her best friend and brother. I'm allowed to be excited!"

The pandit arrived, and everyone settled down. He began chanting and looking through his astrological charts, occasionally glancing at Yuvraj and Aisha's horoscopes. The families watched in anticipation.

After a few minutes, the pandit looked up and smiled. "Shubh muhurat agle mahine ki 15 tareekh ko hai."

The room erupted in cheers. "15 tareekh ko? That's so soon!" Aisha said, her eyes wide with excitement.

"Yes, but it's a very auspicious date," the pandit assured.

"We'll make it work," Mrs. Rathore said, her voice filled with determination. "It's going to be perfect."

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The Bachelorette Party:

With the wedding date set, the preparations kicked into high gear. Naina, ever the party planner, was adamant about having a bachelorette party for Aisha.

"Aisha, you need a bachelorette party! It's tradition," Naina insisted.

"And what about me?" Yuvraj chimed in, teasingly. "I want to join the bachelorette party too!"

"No way, Bhai! This is for girls only. You can have your bachelor party," Naina retorted, crossing her arms.

"Fine, but my party will be better," Yuvraj said, winking at Aisha.

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The night of the bachelorette party, Aisha and Naina got ready together in Aisha's house. The room was filled with the sound of laughter and the clinking of makeup brushes.

"Naina, are you sure about this dress? It's a bit too much, no?" Aisha asked, looking at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a stunning maroon dress that hugged her curves perfectly.

"Are you kidding? You look amazing! It's your bachelorette party, you're supposed to look hot!" Naina exclaimed, adjusting Aisha's hair.

"Fine, fine. Let's do this," Aisha said, taking a deep breath.

Naina wore a green dress, equally stunning, and they both looked like they were ready to take on the world.

"Aish, tonight is going to be epic. Just wait and see," Naina said, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

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Aisha's Bachelorette Party

The club was alive with music and lights. Aisha and her friends, led by Naina, took over the dance floor, dancing and laughing. The drinks flowed freely, and the energy was electric.

"Aisha, dance with me!" one of her friends, Priya, called out, pulling her onto the dance floor.

"Sure, why not!" Aisha replied, her inhibitions lowered by the drinks.

As they danced, a man approached Aisha, offering to dance with her. She was a bit tipsy but decided to go along with it, enjoying the night. The man was a good dancer, and they moved in sync with the music.

Naina watched, amused, but also a bit protective. She pulled out her phone and started recording a video of Aisha dancing with the man.

"Yeh dekhna padega bhai ko" she muttered to herself, sending the video to Yuvraj.

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Yuvraj's Bachelorette Party:

Meanwhile, Yuvraj was at his bachelor party with his friends. They were at a different club, enjoying their night, but his mind kept wandering to Aisha.

They ordered food, played games, and shared stories about their college days.

"Remember that time Yuvraj got drunk and started singing on the rooftop?" Raj said, laughing.

"Oh God, please don't remind me," Yuvraj groaned, covering his face.

"It was epic! You were so off-key," Yash continued, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Alright, alright. Enough embarrassing stories. Let's focus on the future," Yuvraj said, trying to change the subject.

His phone buzzed with a message from Naina. When he opened it and saw the video of Aisha dancing with another man, his protective instincts kicked in.

"Guys, I need to go. Something's come up," he said, standing up.

"What? You're leaving your bachelor party?"  Raj, asked, surprised.

"Yeah, it's important. Aisha needs me," Yuvraj said, already heading out the door.

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At the Club

Yuvraj's eyes darkened as he stepped closer to the guy dancing with Aisha. The man smirked, clearly unfazed, which only fueled Yuvraj's anger.

"Move," Yuvraj growled, stepping between them.

The guy scoffed. "And if I don't?"

Without warning, Yuvraj grabbed him by the collar, pulling him close. "Agar phir se Aisha ke aas paas dikha na, hospital ka bed tera hoga, samjha?"

Before the man could respond, Yuvraj's fist slammed into his jaw. The crowd around them gasped as the guy stumbled back, blood trickling from his lip. Yuvraj didn't stop—he landed another punch to his gut, sending him crashing to the floor.

Aisha gasped, trying to pull Yuvraj back. "Yuvraj, bas karo!"

But Yuvraj was relentless, grabbing the guy's shirt again. "Stay the hell away from my girl," he spat, shoving him one last time before turning to Aisha.

"We're leaving," Yuvraj said again, his voice rough with anger.

Aisha nodded, still shaken. As they walked out, Yuvraj's hand wrapped protectively around her waist, his grip firm.

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Back at Yuvraj's Penthouse:

Once they were back at Yuvraj's Penthouse, the tension between them was palpable. Yuvraj closed the door behind them, his eyes dark with a mix of anger and desire.

"What were you thinking, Aisha? Dancing with another man?" he demanded, his voice low.

"I was just having fun, Yuvraj. It didn't mean anything" Aisha replied, her voice trembling slightly.

"You're mine, Aisha. Only mine" Yuvraj said, his voice husky as he moved closer to her.

Their argument quickly turned into a passionate encounter, their need for each other overwhelming. They kissed hungrily, their hands exploring each other's bodies.

"Yuvraj..." Aisha moaned, as he lifted her and carried her to the bedroom.

Their lovemaking was intense, a mix of rough passion and tender love. Yuvraj's possessiveness only fueled their desire, and Aisha responded with equal fervor. They moved together in perfect harmony, their connection deepening with every touch, every kiss.

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The Next Morning

The next morning, they woke up in each other's arms, the events of the previous night still fresh in their minds. Yuvraj kissed Aisha's forehead, his eyes filled with love.

"I'm sorry for getting so possessive last night," he said, his voice soft.

"It's okay, Yuvraj. I understand. I love you" Aisha replied, snuggling closer to him.

"I love you too, Aisha. So much" he said, holding her tightly.

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Shopping for the Wedding

With the wedding date set, the preparations were in full swing. Aisha, Naina, Mrs. Kapoor, and Mrs. Rathore visited a renowned bridal boutique. The shop was filled with beautiful lehengas, each one more stunning than the last.

"Aisha, this one would look amazing on you!" Naina exclaimed, holding up a red lehenga with intricate gold embroidery.

"It's beautiful, Naina. But I'm not sure," Aisha said, feeling overwhelmed by the choices.

Mrs. Kapoor smiled, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Take your time, beta. This is your special day."

After trying on several lehengas, Aisha finally found the perfect one. It was a maroon color with delicate silver embroidery, a perfect blend of tradition and modernity.

"This is the one," Aisha said, her eyes shining with happiness.

"You look stunning, bacche," Mrs. Rathore and Mrs. Kapoor said, tears of joy in both of their eyes.

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Meanwhile, Yuvraj, Aman, Mr. Rathore, and Mr. Kapoor were at a high-end boutique, looking for the perfect sherwani.

"Yuvraj, how about this one?" Mr. Rathore asked, holding up a classic ivory sherwani with intricate gold work.

"It's nice, Dad. But I think I'll go with something a bit more modern," Yuvraj replied, scanning the racks.

"bhai try this one," Aman said pointing at other sherwanis.

After trying on several options, Yuvraj finally chose an off-white sherwani with subtle gold embroidery. It was elegant and sophisticated, just like him.

"This is perfect," Yuvraj said, smiling at his reflection in the mirror.

"You'll look dashing, son" Mr. Rathore said, patting him on the back.

"Bhabhi ke toh nazre nhi hatne wali aapse" said Aman smiling.

"You look great, son-in-law," Mr. Kapoor said.

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Family Dinner:

That evening, both families gathered for dinner, discussing the wedding plans. The atmosphere was filled with joy and laughter, and everyone was excited about the upcoming wedding.

"So, have you two decided on the honeymoon destination yet?" Naina asked, winking at Aisha.

"Not yet. We've been so busy with the wedding plans," Aisha replied, blushing.

"Don't worry, Naina. We'll figure it out," Yuvraj said, smiling at Aisha.

"Just make sure it's somewhere exotic and romantic," Naina teased, earning a chuckle from everyone.

"I'm sure Yuvraj has something special planned," Mr. Kapoor said, giving Yuvraj a knowing look.

"Oh, you have no idea," Yuvraj replied, grinning.

Mrs. Rathore clinked her glass gently to get everyone's attention. "Let's raise a toast to Yuvraj and Aisha. May your journey together be filled with love, laughter, and endless happiness."

Everyone raised their glasses and echoed, "To Yuvraj and Aisha!"

"Thank you, everyone. We feel so blessed to have your support," Aisha said, smiling warmly.

"Absolutely. We couldn't ask for better families," Yuvraj added, squeezing Aisha's hand.

As the dinner progressed, the conversation shifted to the wedding arrangements.

"Aisha beta, have you thought about your bridal jewelry?" Mrs. Kapoor asked.

"Yes, Aunty. I have a few designs in mind. I'll show them to you later," Aisha replied.

"And Yuvraj, don't forget to get your turban. It's a tradition in our family," Mr. Rathore reminded.

"Of course, Dad. I've already picked out a few options," Yuvraj assured him.

Naina, ever the mischief-maker, couldn't resist teasing her brother. "Bhai, are you ready for the wedding dance? We've prepared something special," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Oh no, what have you planned this time?" Yuvraj groaned, knowing his sister too well.

"You'll see. Just make sure you practice your moves," Naina replied, laughing.

"Bhabi, you're in for a treat. Naina's dance routines are legendary," Aman chimed in.

"I can't wait!" Aisha said, giggling.

The dinner continued with more discussions about the wedding menu, guest list, and decorations. Everyone was eager to contribute their ideas and make the event as memorable as possible.

As the evening came to an end, Mrs. Kapoor spoke up, "We should call it a night. There's still so much to do tomorrow."

"You're right, Maa. We should get some rest," Aisha agreed.

Everyone said their goodbyes and headed home, their hearts full of excitement and anticipation for the days to come.

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The families dispersed, and Yuvraj and Aisha found a moment alone on the porch.

"Can you believe it's all happening so fast?" Aisha said, leaning against Yuvraj.

"I know. It feels like a dream," Yuvraj said, leaning down to kiss her.

Their kiss was tender and full of promise, sealing their commitment to each other as they looked forward to their future.

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-tara✮

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