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The next day jeweller came with the rings. Everyone was there selecting the ring for them. While Atharva was excited enough, Mahika was a bit normal. Purvi and Anjali were also looking at the designs.

Sakshi looked at one of the gold necklace and tried on her. She looked at a small mirror and then walked upto Virendra who was sitting near the small table completing his files.

Mukhiji...ye kaisa lag rhaa hai....

Virendra looked at her and saw her wearing the necklace.

Badhiya...aacha lag raha se....

Toh hum le le ise...

Haan...aur kya...tanne pasand hai toh le le....ismein puchne ki ke baat se....

Sakshi went away happily. Virendra just glanced at the place where everyone was
Selecting something or the other for themselves. While Yogi was busy giving his opinions to Anjali about jewellery she was Selecting, Mahika and Atharva were too busy in that, Sakshi was too trying out some necklaces.

Virendra's eyes were just searching for Purvi. He just saw Purvi sitting silently with all grace and simplicity. She was wearing a simple lehnga; her own style. Her long hair blowing calmly. She was silently smiling seeing everyone. In between laughing too while seeing Anjali and Yogi fighting over opinions. He was all lost in her. The jewellery lying there were all dull and fade infront of the diamond that was sitting there.

Mukhiyani ji...aap bhi kuch le lijiye....

The jeweller said to Purvi. She looked at some and picked a small ring. She was looking at it when Juhi Manas came there. Purvi left the ring and went with them.

The day went by and soon the night came. Purvi was returning from the kitchen. As soon she opened the door of her room and closed it, the light went off.

Aare...ye achanak se light ko kya hua....

Just then, a sound of lighting the matchstick came. She tried to figure out what was happening and suddenly she saw Virendra standing with a candle a near the window.

Mukhiji....aap...aap yaha kya kar rahe hai...

She walked towards him. Virendra blew off the candle and now a clear moonlight was falling on Purvi's face making her more beautiful. He slowly dragged away the hair blocking his vision and tucked them behind her hair. And said...

Bawri...tanne kuch liya naa Sunaar se....

Haan...wo hamein kuch pasand nahi aaya...isliye...

Haan...Sahi bhi hai...jo khud heera ho...use zewaron mein jada heera kaise pasand aayega...hai naa...

Purvi blushed a little and said...
Aap bhi naa..aisi baat nahi hai...agar hamein kuch chhaiye hota ya pasand aata toh hum le lete...par aaya hi nahi kuch...

Hmm...tujhe pata hai...Sakshi ne ek haar liya se...bahut sundar... tune dekha tha...

Haan..dekha tha...kaafi sundar tha...

Haan...Uski tarah bilkul....

As he said this, Purvi's expression changed from smile to a bit irritating. He looked at Virendra and looked here and there. While Virendra continued...

Mol se jude rishte ki ek Kahani ~ Molkkiजहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें