𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐰𝐢

"76. Dream Proposal"

"Mera sajna sawarna bhi pheeka hai
Unke sharmate chehre ke aage,
Vo halka sa zara muskura de toh
Sheesha bhi sar jhukaye unke aage."

-Vaidehi
(Fictionflare_)

Two years later,

The breeze by the lakeside beach in Udaipur gently played with the pallu of Ruhanika's soft golden silk saree. The subtle shimmer of her plain saree reflected the early evening sun, while the mirror work on her sleeveless blouse sparkled like scattered stars. Her hair was softly curled and left open, flowing naturally as the wind passed through.

She took a deep breath, taking in the serene view in front of her - the calm lake, the distant Aravalli hills, and the faint echo of traditional Rajasthani music playing somewhere nearby. Her eyes searched the quiet landscape, her heart quietly fluttering in anticipation.

She had arrived alone, in a car specially sent by Rudraksh. There was no note, no message, just the familiar driver and an instruction to get ready in the saree waiting for her in a box in their room.

There was something magical in the air, something that made her feel like this wasn't just a casual moment - it was the beginning of something unforgettable.

Driver: "Ma'am, this is for you, and... this way please. Sir is waiting for you."

The driver handed a bouquet of fresh yellow roses to Ruhanika, their cheerful color bringing an instant smile to her face. Nestled within the blooms was a small note tucked delicately between the petals.

"Yellow roses, because my Ruhh is the sunshine of my life, my yellow... Come inside, I'm waiting, Betu."

Ruhanika smiled softly and stepped into the serene space, her footsteps light against the cool sand. The area opened up like a dream - a beachside setup that looked straight out of a fairytale. Soft pink rose petals were delicately scattered across the sand, creating a pathway that felt magical. Lanterns with flickering candles inside lined the trail, casting a warm, golden glow that danced with the breeze.

Her eyes sparkled with wonder as she took in the breathtaking view. The soft darkness of the approaching night wrapped around her, but the lingering hues of the sunset painted the sky in stunning shades of orange and pink. The gentle light from the lanterns lit up her angelic face, making her glow even more ethereally. With the waves gently lapping in the distance and the entire scene bathed in a golden-pink embrace, it felt like time had paused - just for her.

As she walked further, the gentle strumming of a soft, romantic melody began to fill the air. A group of musicians, positioned thoughtfully along her path, played in perfect harmony, setting an enchanting tone. When Ruhanika reached them, one of the musicians stepped forward with a warm smile and handed her a beautiful bouquet of white roses. Nestled within the pristine petals was yet another note, adding a layer of mystery and excitement to the unfolding moment.

"A white rose, for the Sukoon of my life. Move towards the wooden deck, I'll meet you there."

Her dimples deepened as her smile widened with delight, the soft glow of the fairy lights reflecting in her eyes. The moment she stepped into the path leading to the wooden deck, a sense of warmth and wonder enveloped her. The path was lined with clear glass jars, each holding a candle surrounded by delicate flower petals, casting a golden shimmer as she walked by.

As she reached the wooden deck, her breath hitched slightly in awe. A beautifully set dinner table stood at the center, draped in soft ivory linen, with flickering candles and fresh blooms forming the centerpiece. Beyond the deck, the serene lake shimmered under the moonlight, its surface gently rippling in rhythm with the cool breeze that brushed her cheeks. The soft notes of a soothing, romantic melody floated through the air, making the moment feel even more surreal.