TERE AA JANE SE

Ch 24 Huh... wife or a purchased wife...?

In celebration of Ahil and Hiya's unexpected union, a lavish soirée unfolded at the majestic Raizada Mansion. Distinguished business magnates, luminaries from the film industry, and a multitude of esteemed personalities graced the event with their presence.

The dedicated staff meticulously adorned the mansion with an array of exquisite decorations. Every corner of the mansion was bedecked with the splendor of roses, the fragrant allure of jasmine, and the vibrant hues of marigold flowers. This meticulous arrangement cast a spell of enchantment, infusing the entire mansion with a captivating and aromatic ambiance. The diligent efforts of the team ensured that the celebration unfolded in an atmosphere of sheer opulence and beauty, befitting the joyous occasion.

As Hiya revealed in the joyous atmosphere, Ahil's sister, Aparna, extended a warm invitation, beckoning Hiya to take a seat on the elegant sofa. Aparna's smile radiated genuine happiness for the newlyweds.

In a brisk and lively manner, Aparna summoned Kaka, a dedicated worker engrossed in mansion duties. With a vibrant and spirited tone, she conveyed, "Kaka, my younger brother and our new sister-in-law have arrived. Please ensure that Hiya and Ahil have access to water, and kindly organise arrangements for their breakfast."

Aparna's instructions resonated with a sense of familial warmth, highlighting the seamless coordination of the household in welcoming and catering to the needs of the newlywed couple.

Ahil, declining the offers of breakfast and other arrangements, asserted, "No, there's no need for all this. I had breakfast before coming. Please serve Hiya... I'm heading to the office now!"

As Ahil prepared to leave for the office, his three sisters-Sneha, Aparna, and Megha-expressed their collective concern. In unison, they implored Ahil to reconsider his decision, highlighting the significance of the day. "Oh Ahil, don't go to the office on a day like today at least! You've just got married; spend some quality time with your wife," they urged, emphasising the importance of cherishing the precious moments of his new marital journey.

Ahil had almost risen from the sofa, and a wry smile appeared on his face as he listened to his sisters. He murmured to himself, "Huh... wife or a purchased wife...?"

Unable to elicit a response from Ahil, this time Sneha intervened, calling out to him. "You brought this trouble upon yourself... You better take care of it," he declared. With a glance towards Hiya and then addressing her, he continued, "Ahil has never cared for anyone, and he never will."

Completing his statement, he swiftly moved away, filling the air with a sense of tension. While Hiya didn't find Ahil's words appealing at all, she felt powerless to change the situation. Perhaps, marital bliss wasn't in her destiny.

People were using her as they pleased, whether it was her ex-husband Utkarsh, her brother and sister-in-law, or now, Ahil. From the beginning until now, she had been used as a pawn in their games.

Seeing the downturned expression on Hiya's face, her sisters understood that Ahil's words had deeply hurt her. Changing the subject, one of them giggled and said to Hiya, "Don't take his words too harshly. He might seem a bit brusque on the surface, but he's more kind-hearted than you think. Just understand that expressing love isn't his forte. Once you start living with him, you'll see love blossoming naturally."

For quite some time, Hiya's sisters continued to lighten the mood with their banter, making her smile. Suddenly, they realized that their children were still at school and promptly shifted their focus to that realization.

Showing Hiya to her room, the three sisters said, "You rest while we bring our children back."

After they left, Hiya began to examine her room. Despite the brightness outside, the room was darker than expected. All the walls were painted in black, but intricate wall patterns added a touch of elegance to the overall ambiance.

Upon entering the room, a small bookshelf caught Hiya's attention. It housed a diverse collection of novels. The curtains on the window were also in the same black color.

Moving a bit further, just above the headboard of the bed, a large photo frame showcased a significant picture of Ahil. Even in this photograph, he was clad in black attire. Matching the overall theme, the lamps on both sides of the bed were also in black color. The room exuded a distinct and deliberate aesthetic with its predominant use of black hues.

After examining every aspect of the room, Hiya took a deep breath. Sitting on the bed, she exclaimed, "I am unable to stay in this dark city even for a day, and this Ahil.. How did he lived all this year's...?"

Lost in her thoughts, Hiya suddenly heard a masculine voice. Startled, she turned around and realized that the man she feared was, in fact, Ahil's father. Upon recognizing him, she stood up from the bed.

Entering with a smile, Ahil's father said, "Now that you've come, colors will soon fill my son's life."

It didn't take Hiya long to comprehend that the elderly man in front of her was not just a stranger but, in fact, Ahil's father.
Moving forward, Hiya, with a quick smile, touched Ahil's father's feet. Ahil's father reciprocated with warmth, placing a hand on her head and expressing heartfelt wishes, "May you always be happily married."

Ahil's father had a genuine appreciation for Hiya. Contrary to any preconceived notions of shrewdness or cleverness, he found her with simplicity and understanding that resonated positively with him. While he might have anticipated a certain level of quick-wittedness before but now he was genuinely content with the qualities he perceived in his daughter-in-law after meeting with her and knowing the truth.
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The evening had arrived, and Hiya needed to get ready. Ahil's mother had hired a renowned makeup artist for her, ensuring everything was arranged at its best.

Shalini, Ahil's mother, came to Hiya with a smile, holding a red gown. She said, "Hiya, dear, quickly wear this dress, and then my makeup artist, Ena, will take care of your makeup." Saying this, she lovingly placed her hand on Hiya's head.
With a smile, Shalini left after conveying her message. However, when Hiya saw the dress, it was backless from behind and off-shoulder on top.

The dress looked like something out of a fairy tale, a dream dress for many. Yet, today, Hiya had absolutely no desire to wear it.

Despite the dress being Hiya's dream dress, she was feeling hesitant to wear it. Perhaps, there were other underlying factors in her mind that were forcing her to resist putting on that dress. It's possible that she was grappling with some disagreement or discomfort associated with wearing the dress, touching upon significant aspects of her personal preferences or history