Kalaba Kadhala | Part 1

Chapter 32

Weeks later,

In Vedagiri, the sun peeked over the horizon, casting a golden hue across the fields. It was a day that had been long anticipated—the wedding of Prabhas and Anushka. Families gathered from near and far, enveloped in an atmosphere filled with love, laughter, and, of course, the fragrance of jasmine flowers that adorned the venue.

Anushka stood in front of the mirror, her heart pounding as she admired her reflection. Dressed in a stunning Kanjeevaram saree, the rich red and gold fabric framed her figure beautifully, and every fold spoke of tradition and elegance. The intricate work of her attire shimmered under the lights, emphasizing the excitement radiating from her. Priya and Chitra, fluttered around her like two busy bees, ensuring that every detail was perfect.

They made her seated in the sprawling courtyard of her family home, transformed by vibrant decorations of marigolds and a canopy of fresh banana leaves. The sounds of traditional veshti-clad musicians filled the air, punctuated by laughter and the spirited chatter of relatives. Today was the day she had dreamed of since she can remember, and she was ready to embrace it fully.

Priya and Chitra, who were the designated beauticians for the day, worked diligently, their hands deftly braiding Anushka's dark hair adorned with white jasmine flowers. "You look like a goddess, Anu!" Priya exclaimed, stepping back to admire their handiwork. Chitra added, "Prabhas won't be able to take his eyes off you!"

Anushka blushed, her heart fluttering at the thought of seeing Prabhas. They had been inseparable since they met, and the connection that grew stronger over countless events and challenges they have encountered. And now, here they were, just hours away from becoming husband and wife.

Meanwhile, in another corner of the expansive yard, Prabhas was getting ready for the momentous occasion. Dhruv, stood beside him, adjusting the collar of his crisp shirt. "Annai, remember to breathe. Wedding jitters are normal," Dhruv teased, attempting to lighten Prabhas's mood.

"I'm fine," Prabhas replied, though the nerves were evident in his voice. He could hardly focus on the elaborate designs of his attire; his thoughts were consumed with the anticipation of seeing Anushka walk down the aisle.

As the family finished their preparations, Deva, looked on, emotions swirling within him. He had watched Anushka grow, from her first steps to this monumental moment. Balu, Deva's younger brother, stood beside him, placing a supportive arm on his shoulder. "They are perfect for each other, Anna. She's in safe hands," he murmured.

Deva's eyes sparkled, a glimmer of pride mixed with the bittersweet sensation of letting his daughter start a new chapter in her life. "I know, Balu. It feels like just yesterday I was holding her in my arms. Now, she will start her own family."

As the time drew closer for the ceremony, the atmosphere was electrifying. Guests arrived bearing gifts, laughter echoed, and the scent of traditional South Indian cuisine wafted through the air. Balu and Seema bustled about, ensuring everything was perfect. Both had taken it upon themselves to organize every detail of the wedding feast that would follow the rituals. The sounds of laughter and chatter filled the air, blending with the subtle sound of traditional Nadaswaram music played by local musicians, signaling the very essence of celebration. Anushka felt a rush of joy when she caught sight of her brothers, Aditya and Arjun, sharing light banter with Dhruv.

"Are you ready for the muhurtham?" Arjun teased Prabhas, who chuckled nervously.

With the ceremony now beginning, everyone took their positions. Anushka stood by the entrance, her heart in her throat as she waited for the cue. The soft strains of the nadaswaram (a traditional South Indian instrument) played, the sound deep and rich. That was her cue. Priya and Chitra joined her, pulling her into the warmth of family. "It's time, Anu!" Chitra announced excitedly. "Let's get you to the mandap before Prabhas faints from waiting!"