The mendhi ke rasam had stopped all of a sudden. Kamna had fainted at the staircase.
Sindoora smiled. This was a part of their plan. Chandra had convinced Kamna to follow their every wish. Divya was about to go to Kamna's side but instead she bumped into a man with a yellow and black uniform. The drinks splattered on her clothes, but she could not yell at this man.
She looked up at his face and time stood still. It was Amar. She didn't know how and when she got to Delhi but here he was as a waiter in her mendhi party.
She couldn't believe it was him.
Samrat ruined the moment, by coming over and yelling at Amar.
" Look what you did you bloody waiter!," he exclaimed.
Their eye lock broke and Divya turned and slapped Samrat.
" How dare you Samrat! Yeh hai mera saccha pyar, Amar," she stated.
When she turned to face Amar, he was already at the door. She turned back to Samrat.
" How could you Diva? Ek waiter ke liye..," he trailed off.
" Main tumse pyaar nahin karti aur yeh shaddi nahin hogi," she stated before running after her true love.
Amar was startled. He didn't belong here and perhaps Divya did not want him here either.
However he was surprised to feel someone running after him.
He turned around to see Divya running towards him. He opened his arms and she embraced him.
Sindoora looked on in shock.