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It was the last day on set for Baar Baar Dekho, but it wasn't just the wrap of the film that made today a momentous occasion. No, today was made extra special thanks to the fact that he was proposing to his Zaara today. Their families had flown in to take part in this day and thanks to Rahul and his baby sister Gurnaz, Raghav knew for a fact that Zaara was going to feel like she was living out a fairytale. Considering the fact that it was a movie that brought them together, Raghav felt like there was no better setting for their proposal. The people they worked with day in and day out, who made sure they looked good on screen were the perfect extended family to join in their proposal. Not everyone knew of course, but Raghav knew it was going to be a hell of surprise. "Okay bhaiya... So you know what to do and where to go and everything?" Gurnaz asked, skimming through her list to make sure she hadn't missed a single detail. Raghav chuckled, "Duh. I'm an actor." His sister rolled her eyes at him and laughed, but he was truly feeling like he was on top of the world already and he hadn't even gotten down on one knee yet. The trickiest part of the entire plan was having to pretend that it was just another day on set.
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Raghav felt his cheeks turning red at the comment as he laughed nervously. Rahul really did have a way with words didn't he? "Rude," he merely said, letting his free arm slip around his fiancée's waist as they mingled at the party. Rahul certainly was having the time of his life as he laughed at their reactions. Raghav knew they probably only confirmed what he was thinking by reacting the way they did, but at this point he knew engaging any further would only make Rahul dig deeper with the suggestive comments. Raghav looked around at everyone having fun, especially loving the way their families mingled with one another. It was a sight to behold and he knew that the fun had just begun. There would be more reason for celebration when their actual wedding came around. He was ready to give Zaara whatever she wanted, knowing that when it came to his girl and their dream wedding, all bets were off.
Zaara could see the party in full flow and just as she was about to hurry her steps, she heard the beep of her phone and had to check it of course--knowing exactly who it would be. This time she read his messages and hated the faint little blush that she was sure appeared on her cheeks. She really was so sticky between the legs, despite cleaning it out afterwards but gravity had to work its magic too. She would just have to pray that the underwear she had on would keep it contained. Zaara tucked the phone back in her bag and noticed him walking towards her and had to smile before taking his hand and one of the floating champagne glasses as well. "Hi Rahul," she greeted before hearing his words and letting out a scoff, but luckily her fiancé made it so that she didn't have to indulge him with a reply except when he continued and she found herself almost sputtering the champagne she'd just taken a sip from. "Rahul! You're horrible, there was no sitting happening here. Tum bhi na--kuch toh sharam karo. Humari families hai yahaan pe," she warned him, but really couldn't deny that the man had been on the right track. Especially because if they had more time--she would've been sitting on his face and enjoying every moment of it.
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Raghav made sure to grab his other outfit and take it back to his van before anyone else could come back to her vanity van. Right in the nick of time too as the stylists knocked to make sure she was decent before entering the van. He felt a little dirty walking back to the crowd of guests and acting like he hadn't just been fucking Zaara like his life depended on it. He received a few knowing smirks from Vicky and Rahul, Ria smacking her boyfriend in the chest so he'd shut up before he could even manage to make whatever comment was on his mind. Rahul seemed to be biding his time, no doubt waiting for Zaara to join them before he pounced on them both with his suggestive commentary. He read the text from his fiancée and smiled, typing a quick reply back to her as well.
"Take your time... but also hurry back soon. Can't wait to see you in that dress... P.S. I'm INCREDIBLY happy. Also, I changed your contact to Zaara (Fiancée)💍 just now too."
He was precious and she loved him so much. He really was the most special man in her life and Zaara Siddiqui knew she'd spend every single day making sure he knew that. "I love you too," she murmured kissing him back before laughing at his words and sighing. There would be more time for their couple moments later on and she knew that. After all--they were ready to spend the rest of their lives together and Zaara could not wait until she officially had her name changed to Zaara Siddiqui Arora, wanting to honour him and her parents as well with her name. She nodded and let him pull out of her, wincing at the sudden ache that shot through her from losing him and feeling almost hollow in a sense. "I'll be out soon," she told him with a quick kiss as well before getting freshened up in the shower. Her hair was of course soaking wet and that would take some time but she figured it would be okay. She quickly got dressed, absolutely loving how perfectly this gorgeous dress was snug in all the right places--his choice was ideal as always. When the hair stylist and her makeup artist came knocking, she gave them both grateful looks before telling them to do their best to make it look natural yet beautiful and began texting him right away.
"The girls are saying it'll take me another 8 minutes. But I promise I'll be out as soon as they're done and then we can enjoy this party. Also--I've changed your name in my phone to 'Almost Husband 💍' I hope you're happy 😘"
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"We really are," he grinned, nuzzling his nose against hers as he said so. They had really just done that... With about a hundred people on set not too far away, they'd gone ahead and fucked in her van like there was no tomorrow. There was no way somebody didn't hear what was going on, but Raghav had his fingers crossed that they hadn't been found out. Still, as private as they were as a couple, this was the perfect way to celebrate this new milestone together. It was certainly memorable. "Mm... I love you..." He gave her another kiss on her pouty lips and smiled, "I think we need to find a way to get changed and back to the party before people start to get the right idea and think we're up to no good." As much as he would love to go another round with his love, Raghav put so much time and effort into bringing everyone together today so they could all celebrate. He wanted to make sure everyone had a good time and knew how special they were to the couple. He very gingerly pulled out of her, offering her a peck before quickly rinsing off and giving her room to get cleaned up as well. He got dressed while he waited, drying off his hair as best as possible, even using her blow dryer so nobody would suspect that they'd been in the shower together when he went to fetch someone to help her with her hair and makeup.
Zaara could honestly hardly believe that this was all happening today. They'd wrapped their first movie together--opposite one another--and then he'd proposed and now they were having quick celebratory sex in her shower? It was all surreal and definitely something out of an American Romcom movie but she wasn't complaining. If their life together would be this way, light and easy, breezy and spontaneous--she wasn't complaining. It was be crazy for her to admit how much she enjoyed knowing only she could make him feel this way. She felt him still thrusting into her, even as she came--feeling his hot seed spilling deep inside of her pussy, truly reaching the ends of it. "That--so--good," she told him breathlessly right before he kissed her. She didn't care how breathless she felt because when he kissed her--the world stopped spinning. She felt his full weight press against her, loving that feeling of fullness that was overcoming her as she wrapped her arms around him, loving those little kisses he pressed against her skin. "It was incredible," she told him, under that stream of now lukewarm water. "I can't believe you're my finacé officially now. We're actually getting married!"
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It was all too much for him and knowing that this gorgeous, vivacious woman was going to be Mrs. Arora only sweetened the deal and his quickly impending climax. It only took a few more erratic thrusts into her cunt before he let out a strained moan, his body shuddering as he felt his release begin to spill inside her heat. The sound of her shrieking his name was nothing short of bliss in that moment as well. He gasped and hissed, continuously thrusting into her as he felt her own walls convulse around him. Her felt himself slump over her, kissing her lovingly as the hand that was around her neck came up to press against the wall behind her instead. Raghav hid his face in the crook of her neck, pressing lazy kisses there as his seed continued to fill her pussy. It felt like an eternity before he could manage to take a decent breath, the haze of lust finally beginning to fade. "Fuck..." he mumbled, chuckling low at how truly needy they had been for one another.
There wasn't much Zaara searched for in life anymore having achieved almost everything she'd wanted as a young girl. But someone to love her the way Raghav Arora did--that was a priceless thing she'd lucked out with. The way the man just knew what she needed was incredibly special. Even now as he kissed her, and supported her up against that wall, she felt cared for. She felt him fucking her nice and deep and knew that just like him--she would not be lasting for too long. "R--Ra--Raghav!" Zaara moaned his name yet again, not able to get enough of it. Often times in bed, she'd repeat it over and over like a prayer, wanting him to know his name was the only name on her mind and the only name in her life. She felt him go faster, his hold on her tight as she also clung to him nice and close. "Oh f--baby--Ra--yes--Raghav--me--oh god!" She felt the pure passion radiating through him when his gaze was on her and within seconds, as if it was more than a command--she felt her body reaching her climax. "R--Raghav!" His name, the only name on her lips as she clung to him and kissed whatever skin she could reach, needing to hold him as she rode out her incredible orgasm.
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Her pussy was perfect, tight and wet and taking him so perfectly. He knew he was big, but Zaara's body took all of him and that alone had him feeling like he'd found his perfect match. Her held her close, on hand on her leg as he made sure not to let her falter. The other came up around the back of her neck as they kissed under the steady stream of warm water. His hips continuously snapped against hers as he fucked her passionately. They didn't have much time, but Raghav was so wound up today as it was that he knew it wouldn't take long for him to get to his climax and get his lady to her own as well. "Oh fuck... Say it again! Say my name! Moan for me baby!" He loved the way she said his name when they were in the throes of passion. It was so fucking erotic to say the least. Raghav indulged her once again, nodding as he sped up his movements and gave her the vigorous loving she needed from him. "Fuck! Yes! Mine! All mine, jaan!" His hold on her tightened further as he fucked her as fast, deep, and hard as he possibly could. "I'm.... al...most..." he grunted, his gaze intensely locked with hers as her managed to form one more brief sentence. "With me!"
Her hand was threading through his wet hair, gripping the ends, loving the feeling of it while his lips were all over her skin--from her neck to her breasts. "Ra--Raghav," she moaned again this time her other hand wrapping around his neck as she clung to him, her head falling back against the tiled wall while she felt him sucking on her in a way that not only shot a bolt of electricity to her lower parts, but in a way that made her let out yet another loud moan of his name. How great was it that everyone in the vicinity was luckily at their party? Otherwise she would not have lived this down--thank god it was the last day for this movie though. "Oh Ra--Raghav, yes..." she felt him thrust inside of her, the movement perfectly comfortable as he began fucking her. Her head was now down, leaning against his shoulder before she heard his words and let out a soft breathless chuckle, "oh baby...I'm gonna--oh god, I'm--I'm--going--to be--your--wife--yes--right there, faster--please." Given the way she'd sucked him off, she knew he was close but now he was making her feel closer to the edge as well and she knew when they both came together--it was going to be nothing short of explosive.
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He let his lips travel from her lips to her neck to her breasts, the man wasting no time in latching onto her luscious breast and sucking on it the way she liked it. He let out a hum of approval and appreciation at the way her soft tit felt in his mouth. He hungrily took more into his mouth until her entire areola was covered by his lips. He reached down between her legs to touch her, needing to feel how excited she was. Damn, she did not disappoint. Her pussy was slick as usual, his fiancée's body needy for him. Surely, she wasn't thinking that he would just let her suck him off and that they would be on their way. No, he was going to fuck her and ensure she returned to the party with his load inside her. He smirked, guiding his bare cock to her tight slit. "Baby, I want to." Clearly, she needed him to fuck her too, his soon-to-be wife practically begging for it. Her push inside her in one swift motion, her wetness making things a lot easier. He groaned in delight, her tightness feeling perfect around his throbbing cock. Raghav began fucking her at a steady rhythm, not being too gentle or too rough. He wanted to savor this. "Say it... Tell me again that you're going to be my wife."
Zaara loved this feeling--of knowing he was pretty much at her mercy, and relished in that. She enjoyed giving this man a release that he'd deserved and it was only when she felt him push harder into her that she let out another moan around his cock, he made her feel so good--he probably didn't even realize how good. She heard his sentences and knew he was close but really--she wanted him to keep going. However when he pulled himself out of her leaving her mouth in a perfect circle, she gave him a little whine of annoyance. She had enjoyed sucking him off and she'd have swallowed most of his cum as well--eager to have her fill of it. But his words made her feel just as good and while she hadn't intended for this to happen, she wasn't going to refuse him a chance of fucking her in the shower. "Oh god," she moaned as he kissed her, his hand working to hook her leg around his waist which she easily did. "Baby--" her breathing was heavy of course, which was why her words weren't making any sense right now. "You--don't--have--to," she gasped again before looking at him, the water falling over them both, "I--wanted--for you," she grinned before kissing him and sighing, "but now--I need--you too." And he'd feel that in a second, despite the water all around them--the slickness he'd feel between her legs was something else entirely.
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She was doing all the right things and Raghav was having a hard time even standing straight at this point. While he kept one hand in her hair, his other one was splayed flat against the wall of the shower as he kept himself supported. His breathing was labored as he watched her skillfully suck on his cock. Zaara looked up and their eyes locked, Raghav struggling visibly as he tried to hold back. She wasn't making this very easy on him though. His hips inadvertently thrust forward, causing him to moan a little louder than was probably safe. It was a good thing everyone was back at the party. "Zaara... Jaan, main..." She was making him feel so good that he was even having a hard time forming a proper sentence. "I n-need you," he moaned, forcing himself to muster all his willpower in order to withdraw from her mouth completely. Even the sight of his now erect cock pulling out of her mouth had his hissing as he resisted cumming right then and there. He brought her to her feet and pushed her against the shower wall, kissing her madly as he lifted and hooked her leg around his waist.
Zaara had never really pictured who she'd end up with. After her last relationship had gone sour--she'd almost decided to close her heart off and just live a happy solo life. But then she met Raghav and truly--her world changed. He showed her what a true man could be like and he allowed her to always retain her spark and have him be her accompanying fireworks--not a cold splash of water dimming everything around them. She normally was quite eager to get going with Raghav but that was especially true today since they had a deadline to get back out there. She gripped his muscled thighs as she continued bopping her head along with his cock, taking him in and slowly pulling away to let him feel every inch of her mouth and throat. She loved hearing his moans and knowing that was all due to her. But it was when his fingers wrapped in her wet hair that she too let out a low groan, loving that feeling of having him at her mercy. Her gaze was on him now as she watched his reactions to everything she did, her tongue deliberately teasing his cock, her lips vibrating around it, her mouth hollowing to really give him the feel of being inside her--all of it, she wanted him to be pleased with everything he got tonight.
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"Always," he nodded, offering her a playful wink. He would always be there to help her out of her clothes, she knew that. More importantly, Raghav was always going to be by her side and give her whatever she needed from him, supporting her and helping her as they faced life's challenges together. She certainly wasn't one for wasting time, but that was especially the case right now as he watched her kiss her way down his naked body and take him into her mouth without hesitation. He was already pretty hung thanks to her, but now with her sucking him off so eagerly, Raghav could feel himself getting stiffer and stiffer with every pump of his cock in her mouth. He let his head fall back as his finger lost themselves in her wet tresses. "Oh god, jaan," he moaned, "Just like that... Fuck... That's my girl..."
She hadn't really ever been this way with anyone else, filled with an aching need to have them at a certain given moment. But with Raghav--everything and anything was possible. She giggled into his mouth as she felt him try to get her skirt undone. She'd work on it in a few moments but for now--she craved him. As she led him towards the shower--it was clear, she wouldn't be fitting anywhere near there with this ridiculous skirt on her. She waited patiently as he finished undoing all of it and helped her out of it while pushing his own pants off finally as well. "My gallant knight," she murmured with a proud smile as she kissed him again and turned on the water, the temperature just perfect for them both. She was well aware her hair was going to be soaking wet by the time they finished in here but she didn't care--it was important for her to have this time with her man. Luckily for Zaara, her shower unit came with a pretty plushy mat on the floor for her to sink her feet into--but today she'd be sinking her knees into it as she kissed her way down his body--loving the way she knew this man was truly all hers thanks to the ring she wore on her left hand. She was quick to get her hands around him followed by her mouth as well while she sucked him off in the shower, eager to show him just how excited she was with this mini celebration before everything else.
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He hadn't planned on them getting up to such mischief while they had an entire room full of people waiting to congratulate him, but who was he to deny his lady when she wanted him. From her moans and gasps, it was evidently clear that she needed to get off with him before they returned to everyone and he was happy to indulge her. The sight of her bare chest always excited him. Her tits were... mmph. He allowed her to undress him, letting her take over control while his hands also attempted to undo the fastenings on that heavy skirt. She looked beautiful in it, but he wanted to touch her between the legs and that just wasn't going to happen with the frilly layers under her skirt and Zaara's own determination to pleasure him and only him. That kiss had him groaning, his fiancée showing him just how pleased she was with him in that one action alone. As they made their way into the shower unit, he let out a breathy laugh seeing how they wouldn't fit with that gigantic skirt in the way. "Allow me," he offered, finishing the job on the fastenings and watching as the lehenga skirt slump around her thighs. Raghav helped her step out of the pooled material and shoved it to the side, kicking off his own pants in the process as they snuck underneath that showerhead.
She honestly couldn't be more surprised that her parents had made the trip down and that they'd all kept it a secret from her. But then--her parents had absolutely loved Raghav when they met him in London and often asked about him and his parents and all in all--the families loved one another which was a huge relief. Zaara would be lying if she didn't admit initially having been slightly worried at the backlash from either sets of parents at both of them following different religions. She knew Raghav and she didn't care, and at the core of it--neither did their families which was most important but sometimes it was the extended family that made it more of a problem and she hadn't wanted that to occur. She felt him begin to undo the hooks and zippers of her blouse, gasping at how quickly he'd gotten it undone. "Damn--you're quick today," she grinned before taking the blouse off completely and tossing it on the bed before letting out another moan at the way his hands had found her. "Fu--I know baby--but yours is the one I want to worship today," she murmured huskily before turning around, a vision really--wearing a full embroidered lehenga skirt but nothing on top while she quickly undid the buttons of his shirt and pushed the fabric from his shoulders. Zaara truly wasted no time in getting the pants unbuttoned and unzipped as well, trying to push them down before feeling that need for him overtake her, drawing his mouth close once more for a deep kiss, this time leading him towards her shower unit.
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"Spoiling you and Nawab are a top priority for me." Eventually, their children would be added to that list as well, but he figured he would just let her dwell on the fact that they were going to be married soon. "I love you too," he responded, but that was before she suggested they both skip out on their own party to "conserve water". Was she really asking him to play hooky right now? Because she had to know that where she was concerned, he would always be ready to say yes. "Hm... I think you may be right. But you go first. I'll follow after in a minute otherwise people will get suspicious." And think they were doing exactly what they were doing. He let her go so she could excuse herself, the actor mingling with the others on the set for a few more minutes before he too decided it was a good time to ditch the party and join his fiancée.
"Oh ho....so this is our casual party, and then we even get a fancy engagement party? Hayyye--you're already spoiling me Mr. Arora," she told him with a happy glint in her eyes. She truly was the luckiest woman in the world. Zaara had noticed all of Gurnaz' staff coming in and setting up the food and drinks and clearly this party also looked like it was going to be a lot of fun. "You're amazing and I love you, but um..." she trailed off when he tugged her back to kiss her cheek and sighed softly. "We should probably shower this scent off..." she murmured, her eyes clearly telling him that while it was their unofficial party--she still wanted some time with him. "Maybe we should try conserving some water? You want to grab your stuff and come into my van?" Zaara knew it was tempting fate--given their track record with the vans--but that had been his van and this was hers and she luckily had a much better working lock and a private shower which would enable them to have a little alone time.
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It was Raghav's main prerogative to ensure that all their loved ones were with them on this special day. It meant the world to him that they all made time to show up for the couple as they took their relationship to the next level. Seeing Zaara so jubilant and excited for what was to come only made his smile stick permanently to his face. This was exactly how he wanted today to go and the fact that they were going to have a moment alone before they returned to the others was the cherry on top of an already delicious cake. He chuckled at her enthusiasm, giving in as he twirled her back around and got to work on the various hooks and zippers on her intricately designed lehenga. They both wreaked of champagne at this point so a quick rinse was almost necessary at this point. Once her blouse was undone, his hands came around, cupping her breasts and massaging those delectable mounds. "Fuck... Your body is just..."
Zaara heard Raghav's words and glanced over and sure enough--there was their precious dog with Raghav's parents and looking super adorable as always. Zaara had never really been a pet person initially but from the moment she and Raghav got together--Nawab truly became her dog as well and she adored him more than anything. "Sounds good," she grinned as she made her way towards her van. She had still been looking at the dress when he came in and had to smile at how he hugged her from behind. "It's beautiful Raghav, I love it. Aur waise..." she turned around in his arms and wrapped her own around his neck. "I always feel beautiful around you, so don't worry about that." She reached up and kissed him, thankful for the privacy as she once more celebrated their engagement. "Now--come into the shower with me and I promise we'll be quick." Mainly the woman wanted to be on her knees for her man and please him before they both resumed and rejoined the party.
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"He's here, I promise." He looked around for the big Australian Shephard, trying to find his pet in the sea of people. He was with his parents, hovering around them and letting whoever wanted stop to pet and greet him with congratulatory belly rubs. "Wahan hai Nawab sahab. I'm sure he'll have a minute to spare for his mumma, papa when we get back." Raghav bobbed his head in silent agreement, letting her know that they were on the same page as she left the party. He too excused himself, following after her in the same direction as discretely as possible. He made sure nobody was looking when he entered her van and found her staring at the dress he'd bought her. "Acha laga?" he asked, slipping her arms around her waist and resting his chin on her shoulder. "I wanted you to be feel both comfortable and beautiful."
The smile on her face was absolutely real as she grinned at his words, he really was the greatest man around and how he loved her this much--sometimes she could hard believe it. But as soon as he mentioned Nawab, her attention was there again. "Where is he by the way, aaj ke din uska hona humare saath is very important Raghav," she asked in full earnest, it really didn't feel right after all to be celebrating something without their other family member present. "I'm usually right," she grinned at him with a casual wink before she nodded and quickly told the rest of the guests that she'd be back soon--just needed to change out of this outfit into something more casual. But before she completely turned away, she had to glance back his way, reminding him that he had to join her or else she'd be incredibly disappointed. As soon as Zaara entered the van though, she caught sight of the beautiful dress that certainly hadn't been there when she'd left and honestly he'd thought of everything. She was still admiring it when the door to her van creaked open.
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Raghav and his sister were about to part ways so he could get on with his actual job at least for a little while, but then Zaara showed up earlier than expected. Gurnaz closed her notebook and pushed her phone into her pocket. "Hi Zaara!" she smiled, being aas effortless as possible at acting natural in this circumstance. This wasn't her first rodeo, but normally in this situation she met with the bride after the groom proposed and introduced them. She was just lucky that the groom in question was her older brother. "Yeah, main toh notes leh rahi hoon. You know... Aesthetic purposes. Rahul was kind enough to let me and a few of my other employees join on set today to observe. Plus, I couldn't give up the chance to catch up with you both. Main baad mein milti hoon haan? Bahot kaam hai." She gave Zaara one last hug before Raghav, who flashed his sister a grateful smile for covering so effortlessly. "I'm ready when you are," he smiled, "I think the shot is ready."
Zaara had been in her vanity van, taking a break while some of the other actors were having their closeup’s. She’d wanted to spend time with Raghav but unfortunately—he told her he needed to make a few calls and so she’d retired to the van, ready for her next shot whenever it was. She’d just been reading a book when a knock sounded on her door and she quickly got up, figuring it was time to head out, “is the shot ready?” She asked with a smile to the assistant who had showed up outside her door. “Yes ma’am, we need a few closeups of yours just for reaction purposes and then Nitya madam was saying to take some stills in this costume if you could?” Zaara simply nodded and took the few steps descending down the stairs of her van before coming on set and noticing Raghav there with a familiar figure. Upon nearing them she saw that it was his sister and instantly smiled. “Gurnaz hi, I didn’t know you were visiting!”
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"Please, this is the unofficial wrap party/engagement party. I'm sure Rahul will outdo all of this soon enough and I plan and blowing it out of the water when we have our actual engagement party." Even though this was a casual affair, Raghav told Gurnaz that he wanted delicious food and drinks and cake. God, it wouldn't be a wrap without a cake. "Yes! Sorry, main bhool gaya... I took care of that. There is a dress waiting for you in your van. I'm going to change too. I smell like champagne in this." He was about to let her be on her way before he tugged her back in and kissed her cheek. "Don't take too long. I wanna spend all afternoon showing you off."
"Oh I have no doubt about that, but we'd never leave you out Rahul," she pinched his cheeks playfully, her eyes trailing to her ring once more and truly finding it hard to believe that this beautiful ring was hers. As she spoke with Gurnaz, she truly felt the worries of her wedding fade away. She trusted his sister and knew she would do an amazing job when the time came. For now though, she just nodded at the other and smiled, "I have full faith in you," she grinned before looking back at Raghav when he spoke up for the entire crowd to listen. This was truly the perfect day to have their engagement party happen, but it didn't mean she wasn't going to tease him for just a second, "tum bhi na--bahot smart ho. Ek hi party mein, wrap party aur engagement party dono hogaye na?" She grinned before leaning into him and sighing, "okay I don't know about you but I need to change out of this costume if this is our engagement party, and while we don't want phone quality pictures--I'm hoping we have some special pictures to remember today....right?" She waited for a second before hearing who would chime in to reassure her that the pictures and her costume change were both taken care of.
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She might have been thinking back to when he signed them both on for Ikhtiyaar and in a way that movie did change a lot of things for the better, Raghav was almost thinking way back to start and how it was Rahul who gave it to him and brought him to think point. He owed everything he had to that man and in a way he owed finding love with Zaara to him as well. "He would have shown up even if for some godforsaken reason he wasn't invited." But he was invited. That was pretty much set in stone. Gurnaz took the folder from her soon-to-be bhabi and nodded eagerly. "I will cherish this and make sure everything you and bhaiya have ever wanted on this special day happens." Gurnaz didn't correct Zaara, but if she knew her brother then she knew he wasn't interested in a long engagement. The fact that he proposed meant that things were getting set into motion. NDA's had to be signed, designers had to be contacted, her favorite vendors would just die to be able to work this wedding. Raghav had made sure she understood that today was for celebrating and that the work would begin tomorrow. "So!" Raghav bellowed long enough for all to hear, "Aaj ki party meri taraf se guys, but no phones. No pictures. We don't want anyone knowing yet." It was the perfect cover, really. To the outside world, they were just having a little impromptu party to celebrate the wrap of the film.
For a lot of her fellow actresses, their name after marriage was a bigger deal than most people thought. Some actresses chose not to change it in fear of losing their fan base, and others made a conscious choice to ensure the world knew what their new name was. Zaara had a feeling she'd be more like the latter--making that choice to tell the world she was married to the greatest man around. "It's okay--nuksaan Dharma ka hi hua hai," Zaara informed him before noting at the way Rahul was clearly getting emotional. She was being hugged by Vicky on the side before she went in and hugged Rahul as well. "I mean--who knows what could've happened jaan, lekin haan--agar Rahul ne mujhe aur tum dono ko sign nahi kiya hota...toh yeh sab thoda mushkil lagta hai," she grinned before giving the older man a kiss on the cheek, "we love you and you're definitely invited no matter where or how this wedding happens. Khush?" At this point, she looked back at Gurnaz and handed her the folder from her mother, "I made this when I was younger so not everything is...still relevant, but I'd like you to have it so it stays protected and you get a chance to kind of see the theme I'm going for, if that works? I know he's saying we're getting hitched but I don't know our schedule or timeline yet so...yeah," Zaara was clearly overly giddy at this point which made sense given what had happened today.
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