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In the opulent Khanna mansion, Purab paced restlessly, his frustration mounting over Pragya's unexpected marriage to Aditya

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In the opulent Khanna mansion, Purab paced restlessly, his frustration mounting over Pragya's unexpected marriage to Aditya. His wife, Disha, listened, her patience wearing thin with his constant grievances.

"Disha, I simply can't fathom why Aditya got married to my sister," Purab reiterated, running a hand through his hair.

"Because he wanted to marry her," Disha retorted, her voice sharp with annoyance.

Purab stopped, turning to her with a questioning gaze. "What do you mean by that?"

Disha then revealed Aditya's elaborate scheme: how he had planned to replace Abhishek in the wedding pavilion, echoing the very words Aditya had spoken before the ceremony. "But you know, Purab," Disha continued, her tone softening, "I want her to give this marriage a chance."

Sighing deeply, Purab pulled Disha into a comforting hug, seeking to calm her frayed nerves and his own.

The following day, Pragya and Aditya sought blessings from Kokila, the matriarch of the Raisinghania family

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The following day, Pragya and Aditya sought blessings from Kokila, the matriarch of the Raisinghania family. Roshni enveloped Pragya in a warm hug, while Vansh stood a bit awkwardly, offering a small, polite nod. Ridhima smiled warmly at her new mother-in-law.

Kokila, her voice gentle, addressed Pragya. "Pragya beta, I know this isn't a typical marriage, but I simply request you to prepare a sweet dish, just for the formality of the ritual."

Pragya, ever dutiful, prepared a fragrant Kheer. As she carried it to the dining area, its sweet aroma wafted through the air, drawing everyone's attention.

"It smells divine!" Roshni exclaimed, her eyes lighting up.

Soon, everyone sampled the Kheer, praising Pragya's culinary skills. After much persuasion, she graciously accepted the gifts from her new family.

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