Four Brothers , One Heart - Chapter - 1

Raichand Mansion – Udaipur, Rajasthan Morning sunlight poured through floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting softly off the ivory marble floors of the Raichand Mansion. Despite the soft hum of preparations, the atmosphere inside Aarav Raichand's room was unnervingly calm.

📱 Group Chat: Raichand Brothers 💬❤️

Vivaan Raichand [ Ml 2]

Bhai, baraat is at 6 PM sharp. Don’t dare be late like your engagement day 😑

Ayaan Raichand [ Ml 4 ]

Excuse me! That was Reyansh bhai who forgot his shoes 😏

Reyaansh Raichand [ Ml 3 ]

I didn’t forget. I ignored them. Who needs shoes to fall in love anyway? 😒

Aarav Raichand [ Ml 1]

Enough, you three. Focus. This wedding must go perfect. Ishita’s family is traditional.

Ayaan Raichand [ Ml 4 ]

Can’t believe Aarav bhai is marrying a doctor... Who once gave me an injection when I was 10 😂😂

in vihaan room

The second brother, Vivaan, looked at his phone, a smile tugging at his lips as he stared at Priya’s text:

Priya Sharma [ Fl 2 ]

“Can’t believe I’ll finally be your wife today. I waited 12 years, Vivaan.”

Vivaan Raichand [ Ml 2]

(to himself): “And I’ll spend my whole life making you glad you waited.”

Wedding Hall Preparations

Inside the grand mandap set up in the Raichand Gardens, two stages were being decorated side by side — one with silver and blush pink tones for Aarav and Ishita, and the other with golden marigolds and red drapes for Vivaan and Priya. While the planners worked tirelessly, Dadi sat in a corner, directing with a steel spoon in one hand and rose petals in the other.

Shanti Raichand [ Ml Grandmother]

“Aarav’s side needs more elegance. Vivaan’s needs more color. They’re different boys with different hearts.”

📱 Private Chat: Priya 💬 Vivaan

Priya Sharma [ Fl 2 ]

You remember the first time we met? I had braces and cried because I spilled ice cream on your comic book?

Vivaan Raichand [ Ml 2]

And I told you, "Any girl who cries over comics deserves friendship." Today I’ll call you my wife. Still feels like a dream.

Priya Sharma [ Fl 2 ]

I’ve loved you since I was nine. You just took sixteen years to notice 😤

Vivaan Raichand [ Ml 2]

Better late than never, Mrs. Raichand ❤️

📷 Photographer’s POV – Pre-wedding Clicks

In a candid moment, Aarav was seen standing near a jasmine pillar, dressed in a cream sherwani with gold threadwork, his posture straight, expression unreadable.

A few feet away, Ishita descended the stairs, her pastel pink lehenga matching the glow of the evening sky. She stood beside him, calm as ever.

Photographer: "Sir, ma'am — can you look at each other?"

They turned slowly. For the first time, Aarav’s fingers instinctively reached for her hand. She let him.

📱 Private Chat: Aarav 💬 Ishita

Aarav Raichand [ Ml 1]

You look… beautiful.

Ishita Maheshwari [ Fl 1 ]

You look like someone I could walk beside for a very long time.

Aarav Raichand [ Ml 1]

Even in silence?

Ishita Maheshwari [ Fl 1 ]

Especially in silence.

Ishita Maheshwari [ Fl 1 ]