His Namesake Wife [Completed] ✔️

Chapter 26 - Rituals

Unexpected I guess, as I don't think anyone expected the update, did you?

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It was an little while later, when Chachiji called both of them together. And that's when he actually noticed his Epitome of Beauty looking breathtaking in the second attire of the day. Well, thanks to his doings.

She was dressed in an light pink Anarkali with silver lace border at the edges, paired with an beautiful white Chikankari Dupatta with silk thread floral embroidery over it. She wore an beautiful pair of matching small single stone studs, with her choorah filled hands adorning her wrists and a delicate mangalsutra adorned her slender neck. Her face had nothing accept a very thin layer of sunscreen, and her lips tinted with an nude lip stick. Not to forget, her cheeks were pink with the previous acts of her husband.

"Puttar kithe khoye ho tussi", said Chachiji shaking him to bring him out of his gawking land.

"H.. Hanji", he said startled.

"Beta ji maine joh btaya tha voh suna apne", asked Chachiji.

"Unmm nahi sorry", he said scratching the nape of his neck.

"Sana puttar jara bta dayi ek Vaari mein tyarian vekh ke aaundi aan", said Chachiji leaving them alone after handing over two pink dupatta's to Sana.

"Vo ummm ye gale mein dalne hai", she said handing one of the pink dupatta to him while avoiding his gaze completely.

"Aur kya karna hai ye btaogi", he asked taking the dupatta from her.

"Vo haan abhi Ghadi Ghadoli ki rasam hogi vo hum dono ko hi karni hai mandir jaenge saab", she said cutting it short and then left wordlessly.

"Ajeeb hai yar ye hurt mein hua aur ignore bhi mujhe hi mara jaa raha hai", he muttered to himself only if he knew she is feeling damn guilty.

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He walked over to kirti and stood beside her.

"Kya kar rahe ho bhy", he said gaining  young gang's attention.

"Humne kya karna hai karna toh apne hai prone jo ho tussi sade", Kirti said.

"Achawww but kya karna hota hai", he asked.

"Sanu didi pani bharengi aur apne baas chku leke khade hona hai", Kirti said stating simply.

"Okhay ek baat puchu", he asked.

"Hanji", Kirti replied with a nod.

"Shaadi sath phero ke hisaab se hogi na", he asked thoughtfully.

"Hanji", she nodded.

"Lekin punjabiyon mein toh vo hote hai na chaar phere kya bolte hai usko unmm la... Yaad ni ara but kuj bolte hai", he asked.

"Hanji lavan bolte hai usko chaar phere hote hai usme aur vo Sikhism mein hota hai lavan phere humlog toh sikh hi hai lekin ladki vale punjabi hai that's why aur voh log saat phero ke hisaab se shadi karna chahte the tabhi", she explained with an slight distaste at the mention of bride's side unacceptance about it.

"Okhay how nice", he said with an fond smile.

"Hanji chalo aab nahi toh mummy ne abhi kanji, kalmuhi aur pta ni kon kon si galiyon ki line lga deni hai", she said dragging him out.

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Chachiji saw her white dupatta and frowned.

"Sana eh ki aan safed dupatta inni cheti hale doh mahine hi hoye ne naa vyah nu chal suit ten hor chizan di koi gaal ni pr dupatta safed", Chachiji scolded while replacing the dupatta with that pink one's.