She saw the hall once again before leaving thinking about the happenings of Adhira’s marriage and moments. She started to picturize it and tears of happiness rolled down from her eyes.
Arya saw her standing and lost in thoughts so he went near her which made her to jerk so she took her pallu and wrapped it upon her shoulders. She then saw that it was Arya and relaxed a bit but still she didn’t unwrap the pallu.
Arya had always seen her wearing the pallu wrapped in her shoulders whenever he was present so he said,” Mom, Please don’t feel insecure. I am also like your son.”
Dhivya smiled at him and said,” You are my son. I have been brought up this way so please don’t feel offended son.”
Arya then nodded his head and smiled,” Come on. Let’s leave mom.”
They left for the day and then in following days except Adhira and Arya others went for shopping to get clothes and jewels. Dhivya had already saved some jewels so apart from that they brought some jewels also Arya’s family brought mangalsutra also. They were all set for marriage and awaiting for wedding now.