Punar Vivah 464 🔥 🔔

Earlier that evening, Yash had overheard a conversation that cracked him open. Arjun, his son, was teaching Kavya how to ride a bicycle in the backyard. Kavya fell. Arjun helped her up, and Kavya said, “My first papa used to run behind my cycle. He never let me fall.”

Rohan’s father stared at Yash, who calmly tied Kavya’s hair into two neat braids—the same way Rohan used to, according to old photos.

Yash leaned against the doorframe, watching her. He’d learned this about Aarohi—she went still when she was building a wall around herself.

He smiled. “That’s the only remarriage that matters.” punar vivah 464

Arjun replied, “Then your first papa was good. But my new mom is also good. Can we have two good papas and two good moms?”

“They’ll be here by 10 AM tomorrow,” she said without turning. “Rohan’s parents. They still call me ‘bahu’ sometimes. They still cry on his birthday.”

Aarohi spoke again. “Rohan’s mother sent me a text today. She said—‘We accept Yash, but we will never forget our son. Don’t expect us to call him son-in-law.’” Earlier that evening, Yash had overheard a conversation

For the first time in three months, Aarohi initiated a hug. Not a polite one—a tight, trembling, desperate one.

End of Episode 464.

Yash’s eyes glistened. He stood up, took her hand, and placed it over his heart. “Feel that? It’s not beating for a second husband’s duty. It’s beating for you.” Arjun helped her up, and Kavya said, “My

Aarohi stood up. She walked to her side table, picked up Rohan’s photo, and placed it inside the drawer. Not hidden. Not thrown away. Just… put to rest for the night.

She turned to Yash. “I’m not removing him. I’m making room for you.”

Rohan’s parents arrived. The atmosphere was thick. Yash greeted them with folded hands and a quiet “Namaste, uncle, aunty. The house is yours.”