As the days passed, Aisha found herself immersed in a whirlwind of wedding preparations and festivities. From choosing the perfect bridal attire to finalizing the intricate details of the destination wedding in Jaipur, her days were a blur of excitement and nervous anticipation.

Arman, on the other hand, juggled his business responsibilities with the upcoming wedding arrangements, his mind often drifting to the enigmatic connection he felt with Aisha. Their conversations, though few and far between, revealed glimpses of a shared understanding and unspoken chemistry that left both of them intrigued and captivated.

A month passed in a blur and Aisha and her family finds themselves standing in front of the Raghuvanshi's ancestral palace in Jaipur.Aisha is excited and nervous as well for the up coming days and she knows that in a week she is going to be MRS.AISHA ARMAN RAGHUVANSHI.
The Raghuvanshi's came out to greet the Rajputs and escorted them inside. Every body was there except Arman who will be there by evening.
Tomorrow on wards the wedding festivities start so ma said to take rest today and tomorrow is our engagement and everybody is pretty exited for it.

Arman's pov
I am angry as hell on my not so good employees. They can't even do a single thing properly. And because of them I am going to jaipur in the evening. It's been a month I met Aisha and her eyes are the only thing I see whenever I close my eyes. Her enchanting smile is the only thing I remember. And now because of these fools I can't go to her fast.
I reached just the palace and it's already 10 30 PM. I sighed and went to my room knowing very well that she must be sleeping already well why not because we have a very busy week a head. Without anything else to do, I retired for the day and mentally preparing myself for the upcoming week.