The Sleeper Bus: A Diwali Journey chapter 1

It's been six months now that we are living together. Sumi teaches me all her cooking skills. I can prepare everything from aloo paratha to ghee podi masala dosa for breakfast, as well as all the vegetables, roti, rice, and rasam for lunch and dinner.
Sam asked me to go for a makeup artist course and learn makeup, so I have learned how to do makeup now. Every week I have to go to a spa and remove my body hair. One day, I took a bold step and got laser treatment on my leg hair. I was very nervous about it, but when I showed this in a video call to my wife, she actually liked it and asked me to do my hands too. I am in seventh heaven.
Life is being good. We still fuck nine or ten times a week, yet I am living in a separate room. We have usually now settled into our sex drive. We don't need flirting words; we do sex while working on a client project, or discussing politics, or having a puppy or not in home.
It was Sunday afternoon. We were in Sam's room. He was lying on his bed, and I was mounted on his cock. Sam asked, "What will you prepare for dinner?" I told him we have chicken and I will prepare some prawn biryani. He said, "Okay, make salad and curd rice too." "Yes," I replied. He suddenly changed the topic and said, "Aditi, let's get married."
I looked at Sam. I stopped and stared at him, still mounted on his cock. He placed his hands on my ass and started pushing his cock deep inside me.
"Sam, we already discussed this so many times. I am a father of a two-month-old daughter now. You are also going for IVF this year. The boat has already sailed now; we can't give our wife divorce."
Sam said, "Yes, I am not asking to give them a divorce; I am just saying we will get married."
We changed position. I am now lying, and he guided his cock in my ass and held my thighs.
Sam said, "We'll arrange some photoshoot and do wedding-style photos. Like people used to do a pre-wedding shoot, we'll do a wedding shoot. That way, I don't have a guilt of cheating my wife, as you're my wife too."
I said, "Okay, it's just a photoshoot only. I am confident enough I look like a passable woman."
I said, "Okay, Sam, is that what you want? I know a good makeup artist I met in my makeup artist course. We will contact her."

📸 Planning the Photoshoots
We went to her office the next week. Her name is Nivedita. She was born and raised in Pune; however, after marriage, she came and settled here in Bangalore.
"So guys, what's in your mind?" Nivedita asked.
Sam told her, "We want a haldi ceremony photoshoot, one photoshoot as a Maharashtrian wedding, and one as a Sikh family-themed photoshoot."
I added, "And one as a South Indian, Bangalore-style look also."
"Okk, I got it," Nivedita said. "See, for the haldi and Maharashtrian wedding photoshoots, we can do this at home. For the Sikh family wedding, we have to go to Film City; there we have a Gurudwara set where we can do the photoshoot. And for the Bangalore style, we can go to the ISKCON temple. Is that fine for you?"
We liked the idea of not only indoor but also outdoor shoots. We signed the contract and gave her a signing amount of 25,000. She informed us that she would start planning the event and get permission from Film City and the ISKCON temple for the shoot, and we could start the shoot next week.
Nivedita added, "Please guys, submit your Aadhaar card and photo for the photoshoot request."
"Ohh," I said. "I don't have an Aadhaar card in Aditi's name," I whispered in Sam's ear.
He replied in a low voice, "We will figure it out."
This is a pivotal moment in the story! Here is the revised text with grammatical corrections, maintaining the excitement and emotional weight of getting the official documentation:
💍 Making It Official
Sam made an inquiry about what we needed for the Aadhaar card document. The official said we needed a marriage certificate.
We went to the marriage office, and they said we needed our wedding invitation and two witnesses. So, we first printed the wedding invitation card, and for the date, Sam purposely used the date, six months prior, of the sleeper bus journey when we went from Bangalore to Pune for the first time. Then, we asked our two friends, whom we had recently met as a couple in a pub in Koramangala, to be our witnesses.
With this, we got the marriage certificate, and using this document, I got the official Aadhaar card in the name of "Aditi Sam Malhotra."
I can't believe I just officially married Sam now, and he is my husband. We applied for a passport, driving license, Voter ID—everything for Aditi Sam Malhotra. Aditya is now history.
We submitted the documents to Nivedita. She told us we could start the shoot tomorrow.