It was morning in the haveli. Purvi got up with a voice of Juhi & Manas outside her room. She went & opened the door when she saw Juhi & Manas half ready for their school.
" Haathi tumhari tabiyat toh theek hai naa, dekho 7 baj gaye...please meri choti baandh do aur Manas ke shoes nahi mil rahe..warna hum late ho jayenge...!!"
Purvi looked at the clock & said...
Aaare Haan Juhi...7 baj gaye...pata nahi hum kaise so gaye...aacha chalo...tayar krte hai hum tumhe...Purvi went with the kids.she made them ready & took them out to the car. As she came back to her room she saw Virendra standing there.
Purvi haulted for a moment. The flashes of whatever she heard last night were now dancing in front of her. Every word, every sentence were echoing in her mind.
She was looking at Virendra. She was silent. But deep down she was having a storm inside her mind and head. He went to get ready for the panchayat. She was seeing him constant. The moments that they've shared starting from meeting him at the mela for the first time, to falling on him in the temple, to seeing him taking her stand, to getting married to him, to sharing smiles & sharing the same car seat. She was lost in her thoughts & went slowly to the cupboard. She saw Virendra was wearing a blue kurta, she took out the same color lehnga to wear. She took out the matching necklace.Virendra came out from the bathroom. Meanwhile Purvi went to get ready. She came out after few moments and saw Virendra wearing his pagdi. She went out rubbing her hair as they were wet. She stood in front of the mirror and saw Virendra sitting in the sofa in front of the mirror. She started getting ready.
Purvi wore the necklace and earrings. Tied the kamarbandh. She parted her hair & wore the dupatta over her head. Put a bindi on her forehead. She lastly picked the sindoor box & looked at Virendra who was already looking at her. He got up from his place and slowly went towards Purvi. He stood in front of her. He took the box from her & took out a pinch of sindoor in his fingers & filled her hairline slowly and smiled. Purvi looked at him with all the love. He then turned her towards the mirror and they both looked at each other through the mirror.
" Ibb khud ko sheeshe ke samne niharti hi rehvegi...kya nashta lagayegi jaake...manne der ho rahi se...."
Purvi suddenly came into senses. She turned back and saw Virendra all lost in his files. She saw the box of sindoor still in her hand & her maang plain. She stumbled and quickly filled her hairline and left the room smiling.
Everyone was having breakfast when Prakashi asked Virendra that he must be free day after tomorrow for the pooja. He said that yes he remembers that and assures her that he'll take care of the coming arrangements. Purvi was little confused that what is this pooja all about. Virendra got up & went away with Mama Sarkar and Jogi. Prakshi maa and Anjali went to discuss the list for the pooja. Purvi was left behind and she was making arrangements for the lunch thereafter when she was interrupted by Dhara.
" Purvi...wo Prakashi Maa ne kaha hai ki tumhe kitchen ka saara saman dekh lena hai..kuch kami ho..koi saman magana ho toh manga lena..theek..."
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