Finally, the day dawned. Together, Yugh and Anisa decorated the Singh family garden with elegant red and white streamers. Anisa believed it was all for Ayaan's three-month celebration, but for Yugh, it served a far more personal purpose. 🤩
As the sun began to set, the small gathering commenced. In attendance were Anisa, Yugh, Mr. Singh, Yusuf, Kirana, and two of Yugh's old friends from his medical school days. Yusuf and Kirana stood close, a picture of tender affection. Kirana, now in the final stages of her pregnancy, carried a beautiful fullness, her face radiant with its own unmistakable glow.
First, they celebrated Ayaan, cutting a small cake in his honor. Then, as soft background music began to play, Yugh moved to Anisa's side. Holding a velvet box, he knelt before her on one knee. Gathering his courage, he looked up into her eyes and asked, "Will you marry me?" đź’Ť
Her eyes widened in genuine astonishment. Dressed in a red off-the-shoulder gown, she was the image of grace, and now every gaze in the garden was fixed upon her, awaiting her answer. She could feel the weight of their silent expectation. Even Mr. Singh watched with a pleased smile, holding Ayaan close in his arms.
Finally, Anisa found her voice, speaking softly so as not to embarrass Yugh before everyone. "Yes, I will," she whispered, her eyes locked with his. To the sound of joyous cheers and applause, a beaming Yugh rose and slid the ring onto her finger. đź’«