He bought the saree for his dulhan with his hard earned money after working as a majdoor.
As the eldest son of the Roy Choudary family, he had never worked as a servant in his entire life, there had never been a day where he needed to lift a finger to do menial work yet life had bought him to such a point that on the day he wanted to wed the woman he loved, he could not afford the finest of silks nor the shiniest of gems for the bahu of the Roy Choudhary household.
The saree costs a mere 3 rupees and the jewelry was handmade.
He finds himself nervous and flustered, unsure whether it would live up to her expectations. He had promised her more than this as his wife, as the shining beacon for womenkind that she was, as the bahu of the Roy Choudhary family but he could only afford these mere imitations.
He looks at her expectantly, feeling like a little boy awaiting for approval.
She looks at him with unshed tears in her eyes, overcome with emotion that she could no longer express in words.
How could have god blessed her so?
What had she ever done to deserve him, she wonders over and over again as she observes the minute changes in his expression.
She wants to hug him, she wants to hold him, she wants so much to express what her heart is bursting out to say but she finds no words, no actions, no possible way that could ever convey what he means to her.
What he is for her.
What he will always be for her.
Alas, words could never be enough. So, she tries to control her tears and forces a playful on her shivering lips.
"Sakha babu, yeh duniya ki sabse sundar saree hain... Aur yeh gehne? Isko toh main kisi ko heero ke badle pe bhi na du. In gehno ke chamak pe toh sone, chandi, heere, moti ki bhi chammak pheki padh jaye!"
Conflict and uncertainty reigns over his face.
"Shotti?"
It breaks her heart but she grins.
"Shotti!"
The smile that breaks out on his lips is all that she could ever need.
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Please excuse any mistakes I have made, this was written in a hurry.
I loved every single scene in this episode and I will try to write more in depth analysis on it once I am over the high I am in but I honestly teared up over this scene. It took me a long time to write this because it was hard, I don't think I could even come close to making justice to the emotions displayed and the writing but I just had to write this down.
I dunno what I'm trying to convey here but words fall short.
I love Anirudh Roy Choudhary and Bondita Das. ❤️
I love Pravisht Mishra and Anchal Sahu ❤️
I love every hand that went into creating this beautiful masterpiece. ❤️
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