After taking vows they happily sat there, Sanskar was in trauma now what will he make her wear same was with her but soon she got idea she gave him rolli which was in her hand. 
                          
"This roli mom gave me saying it'll keep our relation stronger, in hand there are chances I can lose it but if it'll become my another mangalsutra I'll always keep it with me no matter how." She spoke with smile on her face. 
                          
He took it and make her wear that. Now again they became tensed for vermillion Sanskar remember how in movies hero cut finger and fill heroine hairline. He makes faces thinking it'll pain but remembering her wish he jerked all other thoughts and took bottle for cutting his finger but she stopped him and glared him. 
                          
"If you'll do this I'll run away." She said with rage in her eyes. 
                          
They were not in sense but still can't stop each other from thinking about each other happiness and pain. 
                          
"But then?" Sanskar sadly whispered not able to figure out what to do next. 
                          
"It's vermillion." She said forwarding box to him. 
                          
He took it and applied lightly in her hair line. Both looked at each other and remembered their marriage that time and now. They stood and hugged each other. Happiness could clearly seen on their faces. 
                          
"Now next what?" Swara said not getting anything. 
                          
"Now first night" Sanskar said and hide his face with both hand. She too hides her face and looked down both were checking each other and again and again hiding their faces. 
                          
"Why you are hiding face, you're bold Shona." Sanskar asked confusedly. 
                          
"I am acting stupid but, why you're hiding?" She asked 
                          
"Don't know, I forget." Sanskar said sadly. 
                          
"You not supposed to forget anything, remember fast or else I'll not talk to you." Swara childishly said. 
                          
He tried to remember but not able to do so. 
                          
"Shona" Sanskar said but she turned her face, he again tried to call her but, result remained same. 
                          
"I am sorry but, I am not getting. Please don't leave talking to me I can't take that...please Shona." Sanskar said with tears brimmed in eyes and looked down. 
                          
"Please don't cry, I'll never stop talking with you." Swara said and hugging him tightly. 
                          
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Both were walking in random direction holding each other hand, suddenly they felt few drops falling on them. She looked upwards and smiled seeing raining. 
                          
"Sanskar rain, now I'll play in it. No one will stop me." Swara shouted and stood from her place. 
                          
Swara was happily twirling, Sanskar was seeing her lovingly. Her saree was perfectly sticking to her body, he able to see curves which was making him loose his control even in drunken state. 
                          
He went near her and held her through waist and pulled her, she startled due to sudden pull and tried to turn but he not let her do so. 
                          
"Can I dance with you?" He asked in same position holding her through waist and same time caressing softly. 
                          
She shyly nodded in yes, and slowly turned towards him. He took her hand and kissed at backside of palm making her cheek heat up. 
                          
He kept his other hand at her waist sliding her saree little and tightly held it. She kept her one hand on his shoulder and other hand was in his hand.