We called the pandit, and after checking our Kundali, he told us that the best wedding date would be six months later if we wanted an auspicious day.
We discussed the situation at length.
I leaned forward, my voice firm yet excited. "I have a great idea. Let's do a court marriage on an auspicious day for now, and later, we can have a grand wedding. This will also help with what I've planned."
Aryan thought for a moment before nodding. "That's a fantastic idea. We can definitely do that!"
At the Court
Dressed in a stunning red saree, I stepped out of the car. The moment Aryan saw me, he froze. His gaze locked onto me, unable to look away as I walked up to him.
I stopped in front of him, a playful smile on my lips. "What?"
Aryan finally blinked, exhaling as if snapping out of a trance. "You're really sure about this, right?"
I gently held his arm. "Yes. I am."
With that reassurance, we stepped inside the court. Since we had already applied for our registry a month ago, the process was smooth.
Our lawyer guided us through the formalities. With each signature, the weight of the moment settled in. And just like that, with a few strokes of a pen and exchanged vows, we were officially husband and wife.
Aryan looked at me, a mix of emotions in his eyes—relief, excitement, and something deeper.
I whispered at Aryan's ears "Dear husband, I am officially yours."
Aryan smiled.