Mehndi
Riddhima looked at the beautiful henna that was adorning her palm.
Vansh looked at her. He was beyond happy to celebrate their first karwachauth.
"Vansh" was written on the centre with gorgeous designs surrounding the name.
Ishani-Angre, Chacha-Chachi were all happy and busy in gossiping when Dadi spoke.
"Kal dekhenge! Jiske haat ki mehndi ka raang sabse gaarha hoga, uska pati usse utna hi pyaar karega.."
Riddhima and everyone else were all excited to take off their mehndi the next morning.
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The sun rose.. Riddhima was all ready to scrape off her dried mehndi. She quietly went to the washroom as Vansh was in a deep sleep..
With an excited smile, she scraped off the name "Vansh" first.
It was Red. Almost, Maroon.
Her eyes lit up in happiness, but as soon as she gently scraped off the mehndi, Riddhima got confused..
The Mehndi was Red. So Red, that it was to the point of becoming Black..