Presenting the story of:
ABHIMANYU PRATAP SINGH RATHORE , a king known for his anger, and doctor SHIVANTIKA SINGHANIA, an innocent girl whose horoscope got her married to the King of Jaipur, Rajasthan. will they make their relationship work out?
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"I want to marry you again" He says making her confuse "why so?" She asks him getting ready, she wore a white beautiful lehenga, curled her hair and left them open, and wore the maang tika.
"So I could see you in your bridal form again" He said taking the necklace from her hand, he places her hair on her left shoulder, and put the necklace on Shivantika's neck, while she wore her golden kadas. "Don't worry I'll wear my legenga on our 1st year's anniversary, just some months more, and than we'll marry again when we will complete 15 years of our marriage" She says to him, adjusting the collar of his white Kurta, which had silver embroidery.
"Yaa? When we'll be old?" "Old? Buddhe to tum hoge, I'll still be as young as now, that people will not even understand if my daughter is my child or my sister" She told him making him chuckle.
"Daughter?" He asks and she nod "why don't you want children?" She asks him back.
"I do, but there is a long way for that" He says "we'll enjoy ourselves before that".
She nod at him smiling. ..........
Kiara was standing near the mandap looking at Avinash and Niharika sitting together and listening to panditji saying something to them.
She couldn't stop herself but immagine her and Rehan in the place of them, she wouldn't lie but she notice that he started liking her, she could see it in his eyes, the flower bouquet that he left in her cabin, she noticed them.
But he did hurt her badly, so she wanted him to do something more meaningful for her.
She notice him talking with some business partners, wearing a black Sherwani he looked hot, she thought smiling .
When his gaze fell on her she lowered her eyes.
He looked at her with awwe, she looked beautiful in baby pink lehenga, as if she was an angel, he without listening what the other person was saying to him, started walking towards her and stopped when he reached.
They both didn't talk, she looked ahead where the couple were sitting while he looked at her.
............
"Finally we are getting married" Avinash whispers to Niharika, while the panditji chanted the mantras. "Finally" She whispers looking at him lovingly.
"Vaar vadhu pheron ke liye uthe" The panditji said and avinash stood up and then extended his hand to her, she places his head on her and stand up with lot of difficulties, because her lehenga was really heavy.
For the first two pheras she took the lead representing dharma and earn artha(wealth) then he took the lead for the last two representing Love and then the last to attain moksha (liberation).
They both sat on their place, the ritual carried and it was time now for him to put sindhoor.
He gently took the sindhoor on the coin and then placed it on her partition.
