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Throughout the week, Ruhi and Atharva had performed numerous rituals that were both new and challenging for them. Despite the difficulty, they executed each ritual with utmost dedication and love, embracing their responsibilities with grace.
Today marked a significant milestone: Atharva’s birthday and his coronation. Ruhi and Atharva had been tirelessly preparing for this momentous occasion, leaving no room for rest. The weight of their duties was immense, but they were determined to carry them out flawlessly.
On the other hand, Rajveer had been trying in vain to talk to Sreeja, but his words had only deepened the rift between them. Despite arriving early in the morning with Rohan to finalize preparations, Rajveer’s attempts to reconcile were met with coldness from Sreeja.
Early in the morning, Ruhi presented Atharva with a gift box, asking him to open it only after the coronation. Though curious, Atharva respected her wish and agreed.
As the preparations for the Raj Tilak began, Ruhi and Atharva were each getting ready in separate chambers. Ruhi was surrounded by numerous women assisting her. Just then, Grandpa entered her room and made a heartfelt request.
"Ruhi beta, I know today’s world allows women to wear whatever they choose, but if you don't mind, would you wear the dress that Atharva’s grandmother wore during my Raj Tilak?"
Ruhi approached her grandfather, took his hands in hers, and responded with genuine emotion, "Grandpa, please don’t request me. I am your granddaughter, and I will wear it with pride. There is nothing wrong in it."
With tears in his eyes, Grandpa handed her a large bag, which Ruhi touched to her forehead as a mark of respect before receiving his blessing. "I am very fortunate to wear this dress of grandmother's. I will cherish it always," she said.
Grandpa, deeply moved, blessed her again and left with a smile. Watching this tender moment, Ruhi's mother-in-law (Diksha), her sister-in-law (Myra), and Sreeja also smiled warmly.
Myra, holding Ruhi’s hand, urged her, "Bhabhi sa, hurry up! We don’t want to be late, or Atharva bhaiya will scold us."
Sreeja nodded in agreement, adding, "Indeed."
The ladies continued preparing Ruhi, applying haldi, kumkum, and milk with care. The process took time, but Ruhi felt immense pride and joy as she saw herself in the traditional attire.
When it was time for Ruhi to change into her grandmother’s clothes, she was in awe. "Wow, this is so beautiful," she exclaimed.
