"Ok ok now shall we go?" I asked to which he nodded.
Then we went to downstairs where as expected everyone was waiting for us to come..
With no more further talking the puja started and it took 2hrs for the puja to complete and then the Arati started....
The priest told the badi bahu of the house and the badi bet of the house to move forward to perform the Aarti ( elder son's wife and elder son)
But jk's mom and dad said " nahi hum Aarti nahi karenge ab humara future generation agayi hai to ab unko hi buleya Aarti karne ke liye. Aap sabka Koi problem hai kya? "
( No we'll not perform the Aarti. Now our future generation has came so don't you think it'll be better if we asked them to perform Aarti. Do you have any problem with it?)
" Nahi nahi bhabi and bhai. Aap bilkul sahi keh rahi hai. Hai na bachho?" Komolika aunty said said
(No no Bhai and bhabhi. You're correct. Is not it children?)
"Ha bua aap bilkul sahi keh rahi hai bhai and bhabhi ko Aarti karte hue dekhne mei bohot maja ayega" Riya said excitedly
( Yes aunty you're saying correct. Let bhai and bhabi perform the Aarti. It'll be fun seeing them performing the Aarti)
"Par mai nahi janti hu kaise Aarti karte hai..."I said
( But I don't know how to perform Aarti)
"Toh kya hua Mai sikha deta hu...Aap bilkul tention mat lo ,wifea" Jk said with a smile.
( So what? , wifea.. I'll teach you.. don't worry)
" Fir thik hai" I said
( All right ,then)
Yeah all of you are right jk's the elder son of the house...
Author's POV:
As they stood before the serene deity,they felt an overwhelming sense of peace wash over them. With gentle hands, she lit the lamp on the aarti plate, its soft glow illuminating the sacred space.
Next, she offered a delicate flower garland to the deity, the sweet fragrance of the blooms filling the air. The soft tinkling of the bell signaled the start of the aarti ceremony, and jungkook and yn began to sing the traditional hymns in a melodious voice.
With reverence, they performed the circular motions with the aarti plate, the gentle swaying of their hands a testament to her devotion. As they sang, the atmosphere was filled with an otherworldly energy, as if the deity itself was present, blessing them with divine grace.
Finally, she offered the prasad, a sweet and humble offering to the deity, before concluding the ceremony with a heartfelt prayer. As they bowed their head in reverence.
After the priest went.. yn told Trisha and rehan about their marriage and listening to yn they got really happy. As why not they love eachother and also getting to spend the rest of their lives with eachother then.....
yn finally went to the room and sat on the couch immediately feeling tired... suddenly a call came.
Yn's POV:
I sat on the couch of our room tiredly. Just then my phone buzzed. I checked the caller id. But it was a unknown number so I cut the call. As I cut the call after few seconds my phone buzzed again. It was the same number. I again cut the call. Then again my phone buzzed with the same number call. Irritatedly i picked up the call . Before i can speak a voice came from the other side of the phone.
" Hello, my doll. How are you" a deep , scary voice came from the other side that i didn't expect to hear .
" W-w..who a..are...you?" I said as i started to sweat..my hand started to shake
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Fanfiction* A major update from the first part of the story is going. * What will happen when the mafia queen and the mafia king fall for eachother. Will queen's past let them live properly or they will stay like strangers for forever
