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Arnav’s mind is full of questions for his own self. He never showed even the slightest interest in rituals like these. The last time he even prayed was when his mother was alive, years ago. She was the only one who showed him the significance of having hope in his life. She taught him when all doors fail to open, there is still one door which will welcome him, that’s the door which leads him to the divine lord, to have trust in the divine that he will shower his blessings on him. But ever since his mother passed away, he pushed her beliefs and her preaching in the darkest corner of his heart only to avoid mourning more for her. But today, he is yet here.. in his own house, not just allowing someone else to arrange a holy ritual but he is also participating in it and not just that… he is performing it, sitting next to a woman who is so desperately desires for. Will his mother be happy today? Probably she would.


“Thank you, Dhruv” Garima murmurs. She is sitting behind Arnav and Khushi, with Pammi.

“Aunty.. don’t thank me yet. The major part of this plan is still to come” he whispers.



Garima grins. She knows what he is talking about. They have decided to enforce Arnav-Khushi to make the Prasad (offering) for the Puja. Arnav has no idea of cooking and it will be fun to see how they both make a team and manage to do this.

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