Rudra's POV:
We left for Switzerland next day. Father wanted us to get him a grandchild as soon as possible, though that sounded really wrong, but yes.
We had gone for two week and to be true you couldn't go to a better place.
After a week of enjoyment we returned to find the most unexpected situation.
I walked in through the gates with Jaanvi to find everyone dressed in white. White kurtas, white sarees, just white. I suddenly felt a cold chill run down my spine. White was no colour of happiness for us, Rajputs. I immediately rushed towards the gates passing through the crowd followed by Jaanvi who too seem to realize the same.
I couldn't believe what I saw as I ran into the hall. For a second everything felt blurred, dizzy.
I saw father's large framed photo kept in the centre with
