69 # Wedding Day

Third Person's POV

Early in the morning, she was staring at her reflection on the mirror. Her reflection shows up her blushing red expression. She is in her red gown, it's her morning dress, as today is the wedding day. Her wave curled hairs are falling behind her shoulder and caught up with her waist.

Samarth donned into his tuxedo and paced to her. He gently swivelled her to face and placed a soft kiss on her temple. Automatically he cheeks are competing with her red dress, a blush hovers over her delicate smile. He asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah, " She pecked on his cheek.

"And don't do overload work, if today you will collapse because of weakness, people will definitely reckon that you are..." Hence, Samarth couldn't complete his words and cut off by Aradhya.

"Shut up, anything you will, " She retorted angrily and also pushed him back.

"Take care, " He said laughingly. She nods and paced out of the room.