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Chocolate rasmalai combination is so unique.i am glad that the judges appreciated khushi siddhi team and they were selected to represent India in Singapore. Vinayak going there to support siddhi was nice.i am shocked that yeshwant and maya made arrangements to ruin their chocolate dish.glad that with jaggery siddhi managed the situation. I can't believe that again they tried to ruin their chocolate.glad that still siddhi managed the situation and they won.arshi moment was nice.vinayak telling siddhi that he feels proud of her was nice.i am surprised that yeshwant and maya got exposed.
Sandhya convincing vinayak to marry siddhi was nice.but sandhya saying that after their business recovers he and siddhi can part ways and she will give her alimony is cruel.i liked geetanjali saying that one day sandhya will accept siddhi. Shocking that maya left as she didn't want to be a disturbance to vinayak's business plans.does that mean maya really loves vinayak?loved vinayak's family meeting siddhi's family to ask her hand for marriage.loved sandhya saying that siddhi's qualities are jewels and her sweets are blessings.i am surprised that siddhi doubts whether she will be used and thrown.sad to see vinayak guilty and confused about which woman he should stick up.perfect pics
Avinash indu are right.they should make sure that siddhi should not be married by vinayak for his benefit and they should know his intentions.sandhya and gf told vinayak to makw siddhi feel that she is really wanted.but do they still plan to throw her out after using her?good that siddhi told vinayak clearly that she doesn't want to marry him for his convenience.i am glad that vinayak told siddhi that maya tried to ruin her competition.loved him saying that maya is a stone and the real diamond is him.but I am surprised that vinayak said that he loves siddhi.i loved GD supporting siddhi when others taunted her.i liked Sandhya's advise to vinayak.vinayak telling her that he won't ever feel siddhi unwanted was nice.does vinayak really love siddhi now?I am shocked that maya plans to make siddhi herself feel unwanted to get back vinayak.bcz of that siddhi telling vinayak that he can back out was emotional. Good that he made her understand that he loves her.shocking that maya lied to siddhi that she and vinayak are only friends.i am shocked that still maya plans to vinayak back.perfect pics.but you put avinash indu pic at the wrong place.
Originally posted by: jasminerahul
Avinash indu are right.they should make sure that siddhi should not be married by vinayak for his benefit and they should know his intentions.sandhya and gf told vinayak to makw siddhi feel that she is really wanted.but do they still plan to throw her out after using her?good that siddhi told vinayak clearly that she doesn't want to marry him for his convenience.i am glad that vinayak told siddhi that maya tried to ruin her competition.loved him saying that maya is a stone and the real diamond is him.but I am surprised that vinayak said that he loves siddhi.i loved GD supporting siddhi when others taunted her.i liked Sandhya's advise to vinayak.vinayak telling her that he won't ever feel siddhi unwanted was nice.does vinayak really love siddhi now?I am shocked that maya plans to make siddhi herself feel unwanted to get back vinayak.bcz of that siddhi telling vinayak that he can back out was emotional. Good that he made her understand that he loves her.shocking that maya lied to siddhi that she and vinayak are only friends.i am shocked that still maya plans to vinayak back.perfect pics.but you put avinash indu pic at the wrong place.
It was a part of Sandhya's plan. She told Vinayak that once their business gets restored, he can part his ways with Siddhi and unite with Maya. Vinayak doesn't want to tell Siddhi that he loves her and want to marry her. But he does that on Sandhya's insistence.
Originally posted by: jasminerahul
Avinash indu are right.they should make sure that siddhi should not be married by vinayak for his benefit and they should know his intentions.sandhya and gf told vinayak to makw siddhi feel that she is really wanted.but do they still plan to throw her out after using her?good that siddhi told vinayak clearly that she doesn't want to marry him for his convenience.i am glad that vinayak told siddhi that maya tried to ruin her competition.loved him saying that maya is a stone and the real diamond is him.but I am surprised that vinayak said that he loves siddhi.i loved GD supporting siddhi when others taunted her.i liked Sandhya's advise to vinayak.vinayak telling her that he won't ever feel siddhi unwanted was nice.does vinayak really love siddhi now?I am shocked that maya plans to make siddhi herself feel unwanted to get back vinayak.bcz of that siddhi telling vinayak that he can back out was emotional. Good that he made her understand that he loves her.shocking that maya lied to siddhi that she and vinayak are only friends.i am shocked that still maya plans to vinayak back.perfect pics.but you put avinash indu pic at the wrong place.
It was a part of Sandhya's plan. She told Vinayak that once their business gets restored, he can part his ways with Siddhi and unite with Maya. So he is faking his love.
Part 9
The grand hall of Pande Mansion glowed with lights, flowers, and the chatter of guests. It was the evening of Vinayak and Siddhi’s engagement. Musicians played soft tunes while trays of sweets were passed around.
Siddhi sat nervously beside Indu, her eyes lowered as the rituals began. Vinayak, dressed in a cream sherwani, stood near Geetanjali Devi, his expression unreadable.
Scene 1: The Ring Exchange
The priest called for the rings. Aditi and Reema brought them forward on decorated trays. Vinayak slipped the ring onto Siddhi’s trembling hand, his fingers lingering a moment longer than needed. Siddhi, blushing, slid the ring onto his finger. The hall erupted in claps and cheers.

Geetanjali Devi’s eyes sparkled with tears of joy.
Geetanjali Devi (to herself): “At last, my Vinayak is bound to the one who can save him.”
But at the edge of the crowd, Maya stood, her smile faint and brittle.
Scene 2: Sandhya and Maya
Sandhya noticed her and walked over, her tone soft, almost conspiratorial.
Sandhya: Maya, I know this is painful for you. But I haven’t forgotten my promise. Once our position is strong again, things can change. If it comes to that, Siddhi will not be sent away empty-handed. We will ensure her future is secure — with dignity, with wealth. When that happens, there will be space for you.
Maya’s eyes flickered with hope, but also suspicion. She nodded silently, pretending to be calm.

Unbeknownst to them, Reema, on her way to the washroom, slowed her steps as she caught fragments of the conversation. Her eyes widened in shock. “So, Ma’am still wants Maya here? And Siddhi di…?” Reema clenched her fists. “I must tell Siddhi di.” But the crowd drew her back, and the moment slipped away.
Scene 3: Siddhi and Vinayak’s Private Talk
The glow of fairy lights bathed the veranda in a golden hue as Siddhi and Vinayak stood apart from the crowd. The music and chatter from inside faded, leaving only the quiet hum of the evening.
Siddhi (softly, with gratitude):
“Vinayak ji… thank you. Thank you for supporting me in my work, for trusting my hands when others doubted me. And most of all… for accepting me as I am.”
Her eyes glistened as she looked at him, her voice trembling.
Siddhi:
“All my life, people judged me by my color, by appearances. But you… You saw me differently. That means more than I can ever say.”
Vinayak listened intently, his gaze steady and warm. He gently took her hands in his, his tone firm but tender.
Vinayak (sincere, steady):
“Siddhi, it’s my immense pleasure to stand by someone as talented and genuine as you. But this is not about sweets or business. When I look at you, I don’t just see a skilled woman — I see a partner. I fell for you because in you, I found patience, courage, kindness… everything I ever wanted in a life companion.”
He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper filled with conviction.
Vinayak:
“You’ve become the strength of this family… and of me. I don’t need a reason beyond that. I love you, Siddhi — exactly as you are.”
Siddhi’s lips quivered, her heart racing. For a long moment, she only stared at him, the weight of his words sinking in. Then, slowly, a fragile but genuine smile curved her face.
Siddhi (softly, almost a whisper):
“If this is love, Vinayak ji… then I accept it. I accept you… with all my heart.”
Vinayak brushed away the tears gathering in her eyes, his own expression tender.
Vinayak:
“Then from today, no past shadows will stand between us. Only you and me — walking forward, together.”

The fairy lights shimmered around them, as if blessing their silent promise.
The Wedding of Promises
Morning at the Pande Mansion
The Pande mansion glittered with color and life. Garlands of marigolds swayed in the early breeze, diyas lined the entrance, and the air throbbed with the blend of shehnai and dhol. Guests streamed in, their silks shimmering, their voices excited.
Geetanjali Devi oversaw the preparations with the pride of a matriarch.
Geetanjali Devi (smiling to herself):
“At last, this house will ring with laughter again. Siddhi will bring both peace and prosperity.”
Sandhya stood a step behind her, managing arrangements with quiet precision. Yet in her eyes flickered unease — thoughts she did not voice.
Sandhya (to herself):
“We are forcing a destiny Siddhi never asked for. Is this truly right… or only necessary?”

Siddhi sat before the mirror, dressed in a crimson saree, her jewelry catching the lamplight. Indu adjusted the jasmine flowers in her hair, eyes misting with emotion.
Indu (softly):
“You look radiant, beti. Today, the world will see the beauty we’ve always seen.”
Siddhi (quietly, overwhelmed):
“Ma… I only pray I am worthy of this day.”
Reema stood near the doorway, her heart heavy. She remembered the hushed conversation she had overheard — Sandhya’s words to Maya, promising that once the Pande fortunes improved, Siddhi could be “settled” with alimony and Maya could return.
Reema (to herself, tense):
“No. I can’t keep this secret. Siddhi must know. She deserves the truth before everything begins.”

She turned quickly, determination etched on her face, and hurried down the corridor toward Siddhi’s room. But as she pushed the door open, she froze.
Inside, Indu was still seated with Siddhi, adjusting her dupatta, humming a low tune to ease her daughter’s nerves. The room radiated warmth, a mother’s blessing filling the air.
Reema’s throat tightened. The words — “Didi, Sandhya aunty promised Maya a place back after your marriage” — clung to the edge of her lips, but the sight of Indu’s gentle smile stopped her.
Reema (to herself, pulling back):
“No… not now. I can’t ruin her joy in front of Ma. I’ll find another moment.”
She stepped back silently, shutting the door before either Siddhi or Indu noticed, the secret burning heavier in her chest.
The courtyard bloomed with music and fragrance as Siddhi entered beneath a canopy of petals. Avinash held her hand, his face glowing with pride.
Vinayak, in his cream sherwani, looked up. Their eyes met, and for a fleeting instant the bustle faded — only two people stood there, seeing each other beyond all the noise.
The priest beckoned them to the sacred fire, and the mantras began.
First Oath — Food & Nourishment
Vinayak: “I vow to provide, to ensure you never want for sustenance.
Siddhi: “I vow to nourish our family with love and care, to make our home a place of warmth.”
Second Oath — Strength & Courage
Siddhi: “I will be your courage in storms, your ally in battles unseen.”
Vinayak: “I will be your protector, your shield against pain.”
Third Oath — Prosperity & Work
Vinayak: “I will strive with honesty, building a life of dignity.”
Siddhi: “I will add my labor and skill, making our work fruitful.”
Fourth Oath — Family & Harmony
Vinayak: “Your parents will be mine; your home, my home.”
Siddhi: “I will treat your family as my own, nurturing peace.”
Fifth Oath — Virtue & Trust
Vinayak: “I promise purity in thought, truth in word, fairness in deed.”
Siddhi: “I promise loyalty, faith, and honesty in every step.”
Sixth Oath — Companionship & Joy
Siddhi: “I will share joy and endure sorrow with equal strength.”
Vinayak: "Your happiness and sorrows are mine."
Seventh Phera — Eternal Union
Vinayak: “With this step, I fully accept you as my legally wedded wife."
Siddhi: “With this vow, I bestow my body, heart, and soul as my legally wedded husband.”
As the seventh round ended, the priest declared them husband and wife. Applause and cheers rose; petals rained down as blessings poured from every corner.
Later, amid the crowd’s chatter, Siddhi and Vinayak found a quiet corner under the veranda.
Siddhi (soft, emotional):
“Vinayak ji, thank you… for seeing me as I am. For supporting my work, for treating me with respect when so many didn’t. You’ve given me the dignity I had stopped expecting.”
Vinayak (warmly):
“Siddhi, it is my privilege. I fell for you because I saw in you everything a life partner should be — courage, kindness, simplicity. Standing beside you is not duty, it’s joy.”
Her eyes softened, shimmering with unshed tears. For the first time, she let herself smile as a bride not out of duty, but hope.
Back among the crowd, Reema lingered by the pillars, her gaze fixed on her sister glowing in bridal red. Everyone was laughing, blessing, and congratulating — but Reema’s heart remained restless.
Reema (to herself, torn):
“I have to tell her. But when? If I speak now, I’ll shatter her happiness. If I stay silent, I risk her heartbreak later. What do I do?”
Her hands twisted nervously at her dupatta, the secret locked inside her, waiting for a chance to be freed.
The families gathered again at the mandap for final blessings. Geetanjali Devi placed her palms on the couple’s heads, her eyes shining. Avinash and Indu embraced their daughter, tears flowing freely.
Sandhya’s smile was composed, elegant — but unreadable. Maya lingered at the edge of the crowd, her face calm, her thoughts elsewhere.
The rituals ended with music swelling, laughter spilling, and the weight of tradition pressing gently on the new couple. But beneath the glow of flowers and fire, secrets had already been sown.
The wedding had bound Siddhi and Vinayak together, but Reema’s silence — and Sandhya’s hidden words — promised storms yet to come.
Vinayak has realized his love with Sidhi. But Maya is not done yet. She will do something.
Part 10 — Farewell: Tears and Shadows
The courtyard of the Narayan home was drenched in both festivity and sorrow. Drums and shehnai echoed faintly, but closer to the mandap, the atmosphere was heavy with tears.
Siddhi, in her bridal red, stood with her hands folded, her eyes overflowing as she looked at Avinash and Indu.
Avinash (choking, cupping her face):
“You were the light of this house, beti. From today, another family will call you theirs. But remember… this will always be your home.”
Indu (sobbing, clutching her tightly):
“My child, don’t forget to eat on time. Don’t overwork yourself in the kitchen. And if anyone ever hurts you, don’t hide it — come back to me.”
Siddhi broke down, hugging her parents fiercely. Reema held the pallu of her sister’s saree, her tears spilling unchecked.
Reema (whispering):
“Didi… how will I stay without you? Who will scold me for stealing sweets? Who will listen to my secrets?”
Siddhi (through tears):
“You’ll always have me, Reema. Distance doesn’t change love.”
As the rituals of bidaai continued, Reema’s heart thudded with a heavier burden than sorrow. She remembered clearly Sandhya’s hushed promise to Maya — “Once things are stable, you can return. Siddhi will be settled with alimony.”
She clutched Siddhi’s hand tightly one last time, determination rising.
Reema (to herself):
“This is my chance. If I don’t tell her now, when will I? She has to know before she leaves…”
She leaned closer, lips parting — but at that very moment, Indu pulled Siddhi into another embrace, sobbing uncontrollably. The courtyard filled with relatives throwing petals, drowning Reema’s voice.
She stepped back, fists clenched.
Reema (to herself, anguished):
“No… not now. If I say anything here, it will shatter Ma and Papa. I’ll wait. I’ll find the right time.”
Her eyes followed her sister, torn between duty and dread.
The bride’s car arrived at the Pande mansion. Firecrackers burst outside, neighbors and society ladies craned their necks to watch.
Geetanjali Devi stood proudly at the entrance, holding a traditional aarti plate.
Geetanjali Devi (smiling, blessing Siddhi):
“Come in, child. Today, you step not only into this house but into our hearts. May Lakshmi herself bless our home through you.”
Siddhi touched her feet, receiving her blessing.
Sandhya, standing beside, smiled politely, her words sweet but her thoughts clouded.
Sandhya (softly, aloud):
“Welcome, Siddhi. From today, this is your home.”
Sandhya (to herself, inwardly):
“This home will test you, Siddhi. And only time will tell whether you remain or… step away when the moment comes.”
Vinayak caught Siddhi’s hand discreetly, steadying her trembling fingers as she stepped over the threshold with the kalash ritual.
The rituals continued — impressions of Siddhi’s red feet marked the floor as she entered the house. Family members showered her with rice and petals, while Aditi hugged her with unexpected warmth.
But at the far end of the hall, Maya stood watching, her poised smile hiding the sting in her heart.
Maya (to herself, coldly):
“They think this is her victory. But this isn’t over. A wife may enter, but a lover never leaves so easily.”
Her eyes met Sandhya’s across the room — and though no words were spoken, an unspoken pact seemed to pass between them.
Later that night, when the crowd dispersed, Siddhi sat nervously in her decorated bridal room. Vinayak entered, removing his sehra, his eyes softening at the sight of her.
Vinayak (smiling gently):
“Are you nervous?”
Siddhi (shy, lowering her eyes):
“Only a little… everything changed so quickly.”
He sat beside her, taking her hand into his.
Vinayak:
“Nothing will change what matters. I meant every word I said during the vows. You are not just my wife, Siddhi. You are my partner. My equal.”
Siddhi’s heart eased for the first time that day. She met his gaze, whispering with gratitude.
Siddhi:
“Thank you… for accepting me as I am, for respecting my work, for giving me a place in your world. I promise, I will stand with you — in joy, in struggle, in everything.”
Vinayak’s smile deepened. He touched her forehead gently, a silent vow renewed.
Meanwhile, at Narayan's house, Reema lay awake, staring at the ceiling.
Reema (to herself, restless):
“No matter what, I have to tell Siddhi the truth. She deserves to know what Sandhya aunty said to Maya. I don’t care if it breaks her heart — better the pain of truth than the comfort of a lie.”
Her eyes closed with determination. She would find a way.
Part 11 — First Day at Pande Mansion
The mansion awoke to a festive atmosphere. Maids bustled through the kitchen, flowers adorned the entrance, and the aroma of sandalwood incense filled the halls.
Siddhi, dressed in a soft maroon saree with minimal jewelry, entered the kitchen with folded hands. Sandhya and Geetanjali Devi were already waiting.
Geetanjali Devi (smiling warmly):
“Today is your pehli rasoi, beta. Make something sweet — so that our lives may remain sweet as well.”
Siddhi (nodding, softly):
“Yes, Daadi ji. I’ll do my best.”
Sandhya, hiding her reluctance behind a smile, added:
Sandhya (measured):
“Remember, Siddhi… this is not your father’s small shop. Here, every dish must carry dignity, just like the family name. People will judge not just the taste, but the hands behind it.”
Siddhi nodded silently, her determination firming.
Siddhi set to work, her fingers moving gracefully as she prepared her signature chocolate kheer — a blend of tradition and her own unique touch.
Vinayak entered quietly, leaning against the kitchen doorway, watching her.
Vinayak (teasing softly):
“Already back at work, Mrs. Pande? We just got married yesterday.”
Siddhi smiled faintly, stirring the kheer.
Siddhi:
“This isn’t just work. This is my prayer today — for you, for this family.”
Her sincerity made Vinayak’s heart swell. He stepped forward, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face.
Vinayak (whispering):
“You don’t need to prove anything, Siddhi. You’ve already won us over.”
Siddhi’s cheeks flushed, but her focus never wavered from the simmering pot.
By noon, the family gathered in the dining hall. Siddhi placed the chocolate kheer on the table, her hands trembling slightly.
A few society ladies had arrived too, curious to see the “dusky bride of the wealthy Pandes.”
Lady 1 (whispering):
“Let’s see if her sweets are truly worth all the fuss.”
As the first spoonful touched Geetanjali Devi’s lips, her eyes widened with delight.
Geetanjali Devi (smiling):
“This… is divine! The perfect blend of tradition and creativity. Siddhi, you’ve filled this house with sweetness already.”
Vinayak looked proudly at his bride, while Sandhya forced a smile.
The society ladies, though reluctant, had to agree.
Lady 2 (muttering):
“Perhaps looks don’t matter when the hands have such magic.”
Siddhi lowered her eyes humbly, but Vinayak caught the flicker of pride in her expression.
Away from the celebration, Maya stood in the corridor, her fists clenched. She had congratulated SidVi in front of everyone, but the sight of Siddhi being praised gnawed at her.
Maya (to herself, coldly):
“This house may accept you, Siddhi… but I won’t. You may wear the sindoor, but my shadow will always stand between you and Vinayak.”
From the corner, Sandhya approached quietly.
Sandhya (softly, to Maya):
“Patience, beta. Everything has its time. For now, let her bask in the light. We both know how quickly shadows can swallow it.”
The two women exchanged a knowing glance.
Meanwhile, at the Narayan house, Reema paced restlessly. She recalled every word of Sandhya’s promise to Maya — “Once things are stable, Siddhi will be settled with alimony.”
Reema (to herself, determined):
“I can’t keep quiet anymore. Didi has to know the truth. She trusts them blindly… but they’re planning something else.”
She picked up her phone to call Siddhi — but Indu walked in just then with sweets from the bidaai ceremony.
Indu (smiling faintly through tears):
“Reema, have some prasad. Today, your sister’s first rasoi will bring blessings to her new home.”
Reema froze, biting back her words. She forced a smile and accepted the sweet, her heart screaming.
Reema (to herself):
“No… not now. Ma will be shattered. But I’ll find the right time. Didi needs to hear it from me — before it’s too late.”