"Echoes of Destiny"

chapter-10

The next day dawned with excitement as the mehndi ceremony was set to take place at a sprawling farmhouse. Aayesha and Mishka arrived, greeted by the lively buzz of guests from both the bride's and groom's families. Colorful decorations adorned the venue, adding to the festive ambiance.

As Aayesha mingled with the guests, she couldn't help but notice the curious glances and whispered conversations around her. The aunties from both families were particularly intrigued, their eyes lingering on Aayesha with a mixture of scrutiny and amusement.

One of the aunties approached Aayesha with a coy smile, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Beta, when will we hear the good news of your marriage?" she asked in Hindi, her tone laced with expectation.

Aayesha smiled politely, accustomed to such inquiries. "Auntyji, my career is my priority right now," she replied, her voice firm yet respectful. "Marriage can wait."

The auntie nodded understandingly, though a hint of skepticism lingered in her gaze. "But beta, don't wait too long," she advised, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "Time waits for no one."

Aayesha offered a gracious nod, concealing the flicker of annoyance that threatened to surface. She had grown accustomed to such well-meaning yet intrusive inquiries, each one serving as a reminder of the societal expectations placed upon her.

As the mehndi ceremony commenced, Aayesha found solace in the vibrant festivities. The air was filled with the rhythmic beats of music and the intoxicating aroma of henna. She lost herself in the joyous celebration, allowing herself to be swept away by the magic of the moment.

Amidst the laughter and merriment, Aayesha couldn't help but feel grateful for the unwavering support of her family and friends. They may not understand her unconventional choices, but they stood by her nonetheless, offering love and encouragement every step of the way.

As the day drew to a close, Aayesha reflected on the events of the mehndi ceremony. Despite the probing questions and societal pressures, she remained steadfast in her resolve to carve her own path in life. For her, true happiness lay not in conforming to expectations, but in pursuing her dreams with unwavering determination. And as she looked towards the future, she knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, she would face them head-on, guided by the strength of her convictions and the support of those who mattered most.

As the guests admired the intricate designs of the mehndi adorning the bride's hands, whispers of the age-old myth about the significance of mehndi color filled the air.

"Arey, dekho, Sara ki mehndi kitni sundar hai," exclaimed one of the aunties, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

"Haan, bilkul. Aur yeh rang bhi dekho, kitna gehra hai," another aunty chimed in, nodding in agreement. "Sara ke pati use bahut pyaar karenge."

The conversation turned to Aayesha's mehndi, which stood out with its vibrant hue and intricate patterns.

"Arre, Aayesha ki mehndi toh sabse zyada rangdaar hai," observed one of the relatives, her gaze fixed on Aayesha's hands. "Uska toh pati use behad pyaar karenge."

Aayesha smiled at the exchange, amused by the superstitions surrounding the color of mehndi. While she didn't put much stock in such beliefs, she appreciated the sentiment behind them.

"Shayad," she replied with a playful shrug, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Par pyaar toh dil se hota hai, rang se nahi."

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