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Final-
last (in a series)

F I N A L

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"Where are we going?" I ask Laksh as I sit blindfolded fully decked up, waiting. And this oldy isn't ready to tell me where we are headed too. So I have no other choice than to sulk over it.

And on top of that this person also told that I am getting my third and final condition here in the venue.

Matlab itna suspense. And from the last 30 minutes I am continuously bickering and pursuing him to tell me where we are going but everytime this oldy has the same response-

"Ragu, shu!"

Now toh I ain't even talking to him only, what does he think of himself first of all I agreed to go on a date with this oldy-

"That was a condition. Stop sulking." He utters.

"How did you know?"

How the hell did he come to know what I was thinking? It seemed like-

"Yea yea I can read your mind."

Impossible.

"Seeing your expressions I know what you are thinking okay? Now you know what stop thinking."

Oldy!!

"You seriously need to stop calling me that,"

"As if."

"Shu!!"

Khadoos.

"10 minutes more pukka," he promises as I smile.

Bearable.

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After a long 10 minutes the car finally stops and I start to take off my blindfold when,

"No no don't remove that." He orders while my hands come back to the sides of my body.

"Where are we?" I again ask because trust me I can't even hear anyone. That means we aren't in a restaurant.

And we certainly aren't in a crowded area. Where has this oldy brought me?

My thoughts are cut off as I yelp.

"What are you doing?" I screech as Laksh starts walking holding me up bridal style.

"You do know right that I can walk?" I remind dumbly.

"Ha ha very funny? I picked you up because I was certain if you walked you would know where we are. And I want that to be a secret a little longer." He says as I feel him slowing down his steps.

My sharp ears do their duty as I am able to hear water waves and water crashing to the sand. I smile while I confidently guess the location we are at.

"Okay I should have tied up your ears as well," Laksh says dejected while I laugh.

"So now you can put me down." I pursuade.

"Na na I like this," he says as he tightens his hold.

Finally he stops and I feel being lowered down. Once my feet touches the sand I can feel my heels sinking in the sand a bit.

My neatly combed wavy hair are now being combed by the cool fast air blowing and I am certainly sure that I would have to shampoo them tomorrow morning because of the amount of sand that would remain stuck there.

I feel Laksh hands losing my blindfold as I await the sea. When he finally removes it my eyes narrows adjusting to light after the dark.

When they are adapted to the light, I not only see the sea which I had expected but also I see the fairy lights decorating a tent like structure.

It was so damn beautiful, a white cloth tied up as a over head tent with lights hung in a decorating manner and a table at the centre.

The table was covered with a red tablecloth and had three covered vessels.

The best part was the gold lightings which enhanced the whole part. It was like a whole dark beach with the moonlight and the gold in the centre like a star. The moonlight fell on the water making me sigh in relaxation.

My shoulders had de-stressed as I breathed the sea air.

"Liked it?" I turn to look at Laksh who rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"Liked? Laksh I loved this!! Like so so so much. This is so so beautiful." I chant as I hug him tightly while he chuckled.

This was surreal, never had I thought that I would experience something this beautiful and specially from Laksh. Our journey was way too twist full we hated eachother a simple thing made us friends and then eventually we went all possessive on eachother from just being bestfriends and then to here, lovers.

"You hungry?" He asked as we broke the hug.

I felt something odd in his tone, it wasn't bad odd it was just strangely odd. I decided to push those unsure thoughts behind.

I nodded my head as I pouted. He knew me too damn well, I was way too hungry. For the date I was that excited that I didn't even eat anything.

He smiled and we went towards the table. He pulled out a chair for me and I sat followed by him.

He slowly unlid the bowls. And I legit laughed seeing the items inside the bowls. It was the only dish Laksh and I loved in common. We both had legit obsession with the white sauce pasta. The two bowls had white sauce pasta only but the third one had my favourite dish which I very knew Laksh seriously hated, it was lasagna. Laksh didn't understand the logic behind this dish but I loved it.

He poured two glasses of iced tea, again something I loved. He was so patiently and calmly serving that I wanted to keep looking at him.

My eyes met his when he looked up. I was so lost but then as he smirked I came back to reality.

"You have a little drool there," he taunted pointing at the corner of my lips.

"Oh ha ha very funny."

He shaked his head amused as he gestured me to start eating and I dug in.

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The food was mindblowing!! After eating we decided to take a walk on the beach barefooted. We were quite far from the tent when I stopped to admire the magnificent beauty infront of my eyes.

The moonlight adorned the water as it continued flowing calmly and softly yet strong enough to create a wavy motion. The water in the night appeared more bluish and darker, almost black. The cool air hitting my long locks and cooling my face added a cherry on top.

"I have to tell you your third condition." I heard Laksh murmur lowly.

He really wanted to put the condition forth here?

"Here?" I frowned indicating that I didn't want any condition ruining this perfect night.

"Yes." He smiled.

"Okay, then." Last and final condition.

He took a deep breath, he was nervous why?

And then I saw him sitting on the sand, on one knee.

"La--"

"Shush! Let me start and let me complete."

I gulped and nodded. Was he seriously? Why?

"Okay so see. Your third condition is that Miss Ragini Mehta that you would have to do the honours of marrying me -"

"Lak-"

"Shu! Hear me first?"

I simply nodded looking at him intently.

"Ragu, I know asking for marriage when we are already engaged and on top of that we are already marrying might seem absurd but trust me I wanted to do everything properly. I wanted to do it properly for you. For us. Our story is way too weird. In our case we agreed to marry despite hating eachother, we got engaged. Then we became friends and then eventually and slowly love happened. Trust me I wouldn't have wanted this any other way. But I know somewhere like any other normal girl you would have some dreams too. Like you aren't normal still. I wanted to do everything nicely yet not erasing the earlier important memories and self. In this three conditions I included the basics of any lovers life. A confession phase. A dating phase. And then lastly a marriage phase. I know this happened in mere two days yet we have known each other longer than anything to waste our time in knowing everything we already know about eachother. And I can't be anymore thankful. I would have never imagine myself saying these lines to you but thats what you do to me Ragu. You make me want to be a person who is the best for you, to be someone who can make you happy. And also fight with you, thats a great task but I know I excelled that too. I have known you for 24 years now, I have seen you grow along and beside with me, I have seen how you loved the colour blue when Swara always chose red, I know how you panic seeing a dog yet be brave while watching a horror movie. I know you are obsessed with reading romantic novels and how you hate any type of emotional drama. Ragu inshort I know everything about you. And now I want to grow old with you. I have known your past, I know your present, let me know your future too. So, will you do me a favour by marrying this zulmi, atyaachari, oldy man of yours? And be mine forever?"

I stood numb as I listened to his each and every word so cleary that it was carved in my heart forever. My eyes had watered and few tear drops had already escaped the liquidy jail.

I was devoid of words so instead of responding I kneeled down and smashed my lips on his.

Thus sealing our promise for eternity in the presence of the moon and those shining stars.

We weren't Ragini and Laksh anymore, our hearts were now connected for now and forever.

We are RagLak.....

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Why did i make him so perfect😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Trust me the bestest thing I have ever written and also a thing you all should know now.

😭😭this marks the end of Ragini Mehta and her story. I have loved writing for her, and the essence she has I don't think any other would have?

No one can replace her chirpy behaviour, her characteristics but but or is there any one else?

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Twist.

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Bbye!

Love.

-story hasnt ended- plus wait for another chapter you will understand. Now aakraman!!