RANISA-HIS FIRST WIFE

13. Keep Your Hands Away.

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The terrace of the palace was bathed in the soft glow of countless candles, their flickering light casting a warm ambiance. Pooja ingredients were meticulously arranged, creating a serene and sacred atmosphere. From here, the entire kingdom stretched out below, a breathtaking view that added to the night's significance.

Vedanti, sitting with her head maid, chatted softly about the expected time for the moon to rise. "Will the moon come out soon?" she asked, her anticipation clear. The head maid assured her that the priest had said it was almost time for the ritual.

As the moon began to peek over the horizon, everyone gathered on the terrace. Both Abhirath's parents and grandparents stood together, the ladies resplendent in their wedding outfits, looking timelessly beautiful. Abhirath arrived shortly after, and Vedanti's eyes flickered with irritation as she saw Trupti trailing behind him, holding his hand.

Vedanti rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath, "What drama does she want to create now?" She took a deep breath, trying to calm her rising frustration. "Abhirath clearly told her to stay away. Doesn't she have any self-respect after facing rejection?"

As the rituals commenced, the three ladies bent down to take their husbands' blessings. Abhirath's grandfather blessed his wife, saying, "Keep your husband and listen to him," and his father said to his wife, "Trouble your husband less and listen to him." Everyone laughed at the humorous blessings.

When it was Abhirath's turn, he said, "Stay always happy, with or without me." Trupti gasped, clutching his hands. "Abhi, why would you say that? Where would I go leaving my husband?"

Abhirath, visibly uncomfortable, tried to remove her hands from his. Suddenly, a utensil fell with a loud clatter. Everyone turned to see Vedanti, whispering something to herself with a smirk. She glared at Trupti with intense anger before raising an eyebrow at Abhirath.

Abhirath smiled at Vedanti and whispered to Trupti, "Leave my hand before Vedanti cuts your neck and my hands." Trupti backed away, and soon Vedanti's head maid brought a pooja plate.

Vedanti approached Abhirath, her smile radiant. "Father, you know Abhirath is just like you. He kept the fast but didn't tell me. How romantic," she said, beaming. She then made Abhirath drink water and eat sweets to officially end his fast.

Abhirath hugged her and whispered, "Come to the chamber later, and I'll show you how romantic I am." The whole family began heading to the dining chamber for dinner when a scream pierced the night.

Trupti had fallen, her legs bleeding profusely. Everyone looked puzzled, wondering how a fall could lead to such severe bleeding. Vedanti quickly told the helpers to assist Trupti and take her to her chamber, but Trupti insisted, "No other male can touch me except my husband."

Panic spread as the bleeding wouldn't stop. Vedanti gestured to Abhirath, holding his bicep, pleading for his help. Abhirath sighed in frustration, rolled his eyes, and lifted Trupti in a bridal style. He carried her to her chamber, where the royal physician was already present.

As Abhirath was about to leave, Trupti grabbed his hand, her eyes pleading for him to stay. But he started walking way, he heard trupti shouting, "Get out physician I don't wish to get treated"  

"Do it quickly," he shouted at the physician, sitting near the bed on a chair.

Back in the dining room, everyone waited for Abhirath, but their hunger from fasting all day was overwhelming. Vedanti saw their discomfort and quietly suggested they start eating. Once the meal was over, Vedanti and eveyone else also retired to her chamber, feeling unusually sleepy. She changed her clothes and fell into a deep sleep.