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 I respect every culture and every religion, but I want to talk about the ritual and festivals that I have seen and enjoy since my childhood

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"Woah, Bhabhi sa you did it awesome", Vihaan said and everyone clapping their hand 

 all the post wedding rituals were completed 

"Now everyone can go and take some rest, we will do the rest of the rituals tomorrow", Meera Aryan's mother said and look at them 

"Tomorrow is the ritual of Muh- Dikhayi, go and take some rest", Diya Aryan's aunt said, "If you both want", she turns towards Myra and whisper in her ear and laugh slightly 

Myra looks at her and tries to understand what she means

Rhea comes she put her hand on Myra and slowly said "Bhabhi sa, let's go bhai sa must be wait for you", and look at her with mischievous eyes

what happened to them why they react like this and then she enters in the room with Rhea 

she was shocked to see the scene in front of her eyes. Now she understood why these were behaving like this 

the room welcomed with a delicate glow of amber light, spilling softly from an antique lampshade. petals of roses lay scattered across the silk- draped bed like whispers of celebration. a faint, heady aroma of jasmine lingered in the air, mingling with the crisp scent of freshly laundered linens  

The room looked grand and luxurious. Its high ceilings were decorated with golden designs that sparkled under a crystal chandelier 

In the center, there was a king size bed with a headboard covered in soft, shiny fabric and gold details. the bed was made with smooth, satin sheets and fluffy pillows a beautiful rug with intricate patterns covered the marble floor, making the space feel elegant

"How is it? Bhabhi sa", Rhea asked curiously and looking at her seeing her shock she softly says, did you like it Bhabhi sa"

she looks at her and ask "hnn" and lowered her eye she feels very embarrassed. It seems as if her cheeks crimson 

"Best of luck, Bhabhi sa" and pushes her a little ahead and walks away laughing 

I looked at everywhere it was so beautiful, I moved a little further and saw so many flowers on the bed, here in the middle a heart shape was also made with flowers.

Hey Mahadev, what if Rana sa think about this no no I will have to tell him that what he wants cannot happen I cannot give him the love that he wants........

 I cannot give him the love a husband wants 

just then I hear some footstep I sit on the bed in bridal style 

I felt someone staring me, but it was not that make you uncomfortable, but it is the one that gives you comfort 

He comes walking towards me, the room got filled with fresh scent a mainly fragrance 

I feel as if the bed is pressed from one side, and he sits beside me as the moment passed it was grounding, earthy like a walk through an ancient forest 

He turns towards me and fold his hand and greet me I greeted him the same way 

 I felt as if he is laughing silently, he leans towards me said" there is no need for all this"

I turn and look at him he was looking so fresh 

I felt that as if his eyes notice were noticing me even from inside the veil, every feature of mine so that he could never forget it. 

"I was just following the rituals"

"Well then I too will have to follow the rituals", saying this he slowly lifts my veil his lips curve a litile 

" Humne aaj tak itna pyaara chehra nhi dekha"(I have never seen such a beautiful face)

I looked at his face thinking maybe he is lying or trying to make fun of me, but I did not see anything like that He is serious really for me he again chuckles a little 

Myra controls your expression your face is more expressive than your words 

"Rana sa,........ Hume aa......pse jaruri baat karni h"(Rana sa...... I need to...... talk to you something) important

"Hume bhi kab se, par pahle aap btaiye aapko kya kahna h",he said and sit attentively 

(Me too since when but first you tell me what you want to say)

"vo..... hum kahna cha......hte h ki" I did not know how to say this

"Do not hesitate look at me tell me what you want to say", he is so calm 

"Rana sa, hum aapse pyaar nhi kar sakte", I said it one breath my eyes were still down

(I cannot love you) he still looks at me with these calm eyes how someone so calm 

" Ye Shadi humare liye...... matlab hume kshma kar dijiyega par hum aapse pyaar nhi kar payenge,( this marriage means forgive me) I look at him before I continue

"hume pta h aap bhi is shadi me khush nhi h, hum nhi chahte ki aap akele is shadi ka bhoj uthaye, ya apne aap ko is rishte me kaid karke rakhe"

(I know you are also not happy in this marriage. I do not want you to bear the burden of this marriage and keep yourself imprisoned in this marriage)

I look at him, his eyes saying something else now or they were trying to find out whether I was in my senses or not his jaw clenched his hand tighten in fist like he was getting hurt by my words 

 "You must be tired, you should change", he pointed towards bathroom his voice is above a whisper and walked away from there 

I looked at his figure as he left after a while I stood up and went to the bathroom 

I opened the door and when I saw there was not a bathroom, it was bigger than my room even if I put both Abhi and my room together, it was bigger 

all the things seem saying luxury, have you ever seen them? there is a separate shower in a huge glass box a big mirror and the bathroom was also decorated with flowers and candles the smell of roses and sandalwood was relaxing me, it felt like all my fatigue was gone 

I looked at myself in the mirror I was looking like a newlywed bride, but I don't know where the happiness was. I took off the dupatta from my head I slowly took off my all jewelry

I took off the maang tikka and I saw the red powder the vermillion which make me Mrs. Rathore a Little bit of sindoor was also on my nose

"It is auspicious if vermillion falls on your nose means your husband loves you a lot "

I saw the Mangal sutra around my neck through mirror I touch it this is also a symbol now that whom you related now 

How my life changes every time when I try it gives me a hit back. I took a hot shower, there was already a night dress there I changed and came back in room but there was no one, he has not come yet

  I saw a couch on the side of the bed not that big, but it perfectly fit according to the room, there was a side lamp, I should wait for him, and I went there and took a magazine and started reading it, so boring  

How could she even think like this? I got up from there and came out 

When I saw her first time, she is the same I know that we could not meet before marriage because is not that I didn't want to, because of that stupid person I had to go to France 

I swear that the stupid person because of whom My peace thinks this like about me, he will not be able to survive 

she thinks that I am not happy with this marriage, or I love someone else, but it is not like that only I know how I survive in this 7 years 15 days 10 minutes and 6 seconds 

"Hey, you stupid Are you blind, this poor puppy would have been hit right now" she took the puppy in her hand and start caressing 

"Aww, he is so cute. Are you hurt somewhere brownie,"

"Not him but you would have gotten hurt what would I have said to Di?" A women standing nearby her, she raised her eyebrows and asked her 

" I did not get hurt aunty do not tell her please ", she said pleadingly with her cute eyes 

" One minute " she said and stopped outside the Shiv Mandir 

" What is this Bholenath ji, if it gets hurts now, I will come tomorrow you take care of it, ok bye " she looks at the puppy who is still in her lap " Bye, BROWNIE, do not worry Mahadev always with you "

"Come fast, Myra "

" Came" 

I fight with myself every day. Everyone tried so hard to make me look at them, but she is the only one who did so much to me without doing anything 

her cute and little brown eyes look like a baby goat her lips are so cute and soft if someone touches them, they will melt, her long thick black hair I just want to get lost in them and never get out of them 

I looked around, it was so dark there were so many stars in the sky, but their brightness was nothing to compared to the brightness of My peace 

Now I must leave, if someone sees me then there will be a tsunami of lots of question by now even, she must be asleep  

I came in my room and looked around where is she, but she was not on the bed so where is she 

But then I saw that she was sleeping on the couch, in deep sleep, but why? how uncomfortable would this be but she fit in nicely My little peace 

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some picture of their marriage hope you like it