chapter 12 - they were molested

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Ruhanika pov

I was getting ready wearing a saree thinking about how much all of us have suffered

Despite of hardship and darkness with lack of family warmth we all are standing at the heights of success

A big applause goes to Rajvansh too

If they didn't have fuelled my inner fire ,I wouldn't have  been here

Soon I got ready wearing a white plain embroidery saree with open hairs and with no makeup except lip balm

Soon I got ready wearing a white plain embroidery saree with open hairs and with no makeup except lip balm

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I walked out of my room I don't know how I am going to do it here but I can't disobey Jojo

As soon as I went down I saw everyone still there

Don't they have their own business, I rolled my eyes feeling everyones attention on me

I saw raghav signalling me I went down and  my eyes fell on reyansh he was looking at me no actually admiring me but I know it's fake

With my cold facade I asked his mother

"Can you take me there I want to do some rituals"

She replied with a nod , showing me the way towards the room

I saw everyone following us like, I singhed High

I went inside and saw it didn't change at all the same design the same walls

Nostalgia hits me I saw shivling in the centre of the room decorated with gold diamonds and heavy chunari

The smell of chandan ( sandalwood) makes the atmosphere and mind calm, the sense of purity and devotion is essanced making our souls pure with devotion

The smell of chandan ( sandalwood) makes the atmosphere and mind calm, the sense of purity and devotion is essanced making our souls pure with devotion

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( I can't find the exact same so please imagine it )

I asked them " if you don't mind can I remove everything '

Despite my cold grudges, I can't dis respect culture

They nodded yes with a small smile

I romed my eyes to every face and wasn't able to find her

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