Ajeeb Dastan Hai Yeh (Completed)

Chapter 100 Marriage II

In the opulent confines of the wedding venue, the air was thick with anticipation and the fragrant scent of fresh flowers. Manvi sat in the dressing room, surrounded by an array of shimmering fabrics and delicate jewelry. The room was a haven of elegance, adorned with rich tapestries and golden accents that glowed under the soft, ambient lighting. Manvi, dressed in her bridal lehenga, looked every bit the radiant bride. Her attire was a masterpiece of intricate embroidery, its rich hues accentuated by the golden thread that wove patterns of grace and beauty.

Sharda entered the room with a gentle touch on Manvi's shoulder. Manvi, despite her apprehension, managed a reassuring smile as she met Sharda's eyes. The older woman's presence was a balm to her nerves, offering a semblance of calm amidst the storm of emotions.

"Baarat aane wali hai," Sharda said, her voice filled with warmth and excitement.

Manvi's anxiety was palpable, her fingers fidgeting with the delicate bangles on her wrists. Her mind raced with concerns for the looming danger, aware that Maya's schemes were not yet over. The thought of Maya potentially disrupting the wedding cast a shadow over her happiness.

Sharda, ever perceptive to Manvi's unease, offered a comforting hand. "Maya yahan nahi aa sakti hai, Manvi. Aarav ek business tycoon hai, aur usne security tight karwa di hai. Media bhi yahan hogi, aur Maya kabhi bhi sabke saamne tamasha nahi karegi," she assured, her tone firm and reassuring.

Manvi took a deep breath, her tension easing slightly at Sharda's words. The knowledge that Aarav had fortified the security and that the media would be present provided some comfort, yet a trace of fear lingered. The possibility of an unforeseen disruption still loomed large in her mind.

As the sound of the baraat grew louder, a blend of traditional music and celebratory dhol beats filling the air, Sharda excused herself to go outside. She went to greet the groom and his procession with a welcoming smile, her demeanor brimming with pride and joy.

Manvi remained in the dressing room, her reflection in the ornate mirror showing a blend of nerves and excitement. The intricate details of her bridal attire glistened under the light, each piece a testament to the love and care that had gone into preparing for this day. The room seemed to hum with the distant sounds of the baraat, the joyous clamor serving as a reminder that despite her worries, the wedding was indeed underway.

The echoes of laughter and music from the baraat mingled with the soft rustle of fabric as Manvi took a moment to compose herself. She glanced at the elegant decorations around her, each element carefully chosen to reflect the grandeur of the occasion. The delicate scent of jasmine and rose lingered in the air, offering a fleeting sense of tranquility before the ceremony.

As Sharda reappeared, her face glowing with the joy of the arrival of the baraat, Manvi's heart began to race with the anticipation of the upcoming union. Despite the lingering apprehension, the sight of Sharda's reassuring smile and the sounds of celebration outside gave Manvi a glimmer of hope. She took a deep breath, her resolve strengthening as she prepared to step into the next chapter of her life.

Aarav stopped at the doorway along with Khushi. The grand entrance was adorned with flowers and lights, a vibrant display celebrating the union about to take place. Sharda, standing tall and elegant in her traditional attire, held an aarti thal in her hands, the small flames flickering gently in the evening breeze. The scent of incense wafted through the air, blending with the fragrance of fresh flowers.

Sharda's face glowed with pride and joy as she performed the aarti for Aarav, moving the thal in graceful circles before him. The soft chant of blessings accompanied her actions, adding a sacred undertone to the festive atmosphere. She then dipped her finger into the vermillion paste and applied a tilak on Aarav's forehead, the bright red mark a symbol of auspiciousness and protection.