"Pehle pyaar ko bhulate bhulate jab dusri baar pyaar aaega to jodne se jada tod ke jaega!"
Trying to suppress the pull they felt, he made rudeness his facade yet her tears twirling everything inside him. The urge in him to protect her only to ruin h...
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"No one will meet us? Congratulate us? Bless us on our new beginning?" Parthvi turned towards Randheer, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I don't need anyone's blessings or congratulations as long as I have you, Gulla!" Randheer's voice held conviction churning her stomach.
As soon as he spoke, Madhuri lunged at Parthvi, engulfing her in a tight embrace, while Vishal placed a reassuring hand on her head. Randheer smiled softly at the sight.
"Bhabhi jarur kahenge aapko, par behen se kam nahi hain aap!" Vishal said, making her smile gently.
"Parthvi."
The deep voice made her turn to find Aadarsh standing with Chaya beside him. His arms opened slightly and without a second thought, she ran into his embrace, overwhelmed.
Parthvi clung to her brother tightly as sobs slightly shivered her body. "I am sorr... sorry, Bhai... I never... wished to ruin... ruin... everything... I swear... I... I didn't cheat... anyone..."
"Shh... calm down, Parthvi." Aadarsh comforted her, rubbing her back. "Just remember, your brother is only a call away."
"And your bhabhi too!" Chaya added gleefully, making Parthvi smile through her tears as she hugged Chaya as well.
"Dhyaan rakhna meri jaan!" "Aap bhi Bhabhi ji!" they giggled softly before parting.
(Take care!/ You too sister in law!)
While Parthvi craved to meet others, her family, equally longing to bid their share of farewell stood aside restrained by Veer's sternness. A unsaid to cross the unsaid line drawn between them none of them dared to cross.
Rashmi whistled, pulling everyone's attention as she walked in with four men carrying dhols. The beats played at full volume as she flashed a sly smile and circled Parthvi, her voice ringing in the air.
Rahve ra kolon Rahve ra kolon sada sharmaundi Ni bhabhi meri hoor vargi Mere veer ne vyah ke liandi Ni bhabhi meri hoor vargi
(She stays away, She always stays shy. My sister-in-law is like a celestial beauty. My brother brought her home as his bride. My sister-in-law is like a celestial beauty.)
"Ohh mere veer ne vyaah ke lyandi ni, bhabhi meri hoor wargi!!!"
Parthvi smiled at her antics but Rashmi grabbed her hand, pulling her into the center as the dhol players surrounded her, beating the drums in rhythm.
Taking out a bundle of five hundred notes, Rashmi rotated it around Parthvi's head before giving it to the men playing the dhol.
Parthvi's emotional turmoil drained her. She was pulled between cherishing the moment and wanting to forget everything. The warmth by the Thakur siblings, her brother, and her friends crashed upon her yet the guilt for hurting her family stayed evident.
