Aarya tucked a traitorous hair string behind her ear. His eyes were unable to look away from her as he said while staring at her face, "My Fairy in a red dress. This wedding lehenga belongs to my Maternal grandmother (Amber) and the gold jewellery to my paternal grandmother (Meera). I knew that it would look breathtaking on you"

No words to describe the joy and this important moment. Her wedding Jora (attire), Her gold jewelleries, Her mehendi, Her simple make-up and the tingling sounds of her wedding bangles, anklets and toe rings were causing his heart to jump frantically inside his chest.