Veer sing and her daughter Venya are in route to Dharmagiri.
As her name suggests, Venya is a stunning girl with a lovely voice and an adorable appearance. She seems more beautiful because of her big eyes and lengthy brows. Her hair was curly, and she wore it in a high ponytail.
While Veer was preoccupied with operating the automobile, Venya was absorbed in mindlessly conversing on her phone with her Facebook pals.
Venya never takes anything seriously and prefers to live a carefree lifestyle.
With a tone of fury, Veer turned to face his daughter and stated, "I can't figure out when you plan on being more on schedule in your works. We were tardy for the wedding owing to you."
Venya's father remembered that they had to attend a wedding, so she was interested in looking the best she could, so she spent a lot of time by herself in the parlor getting her hair cut and styled, getting manicures and pedicures, and often getting cosmetics, makeup, and makeovers. She didn't give a damn about the time she spent in the parlor since her daughter Veer was running late for the wedding.
"Dad, you were the one who advised me to dress well for the wedding, therefore I arrived at the parlor a bit overdue. What's what the fuss is about?", Venya said absentmindedly.
A couple of days ago, Veer alerted her daughter they were heading to a wedding and requested her to prepare herself meticulously. In fact, Veer thought it would be an excellent choice to present Ram to her daughter. After seeing the ram a couple of days earlier, he figured he would be the ideal match for his daughter owing to the way he stood out. He advised his daughter to prepare herself thoroughly so she would make the most lasting impression on Ram.
Venya, Veer Sing's third kid, is a fashion designer by trade but has very low academic standing. Due to Venya's constant behavior, Veer was never satisfied with her.
Venya is the last of Veer's three daughters. Veer's wife passed away owing to health problems while giving birth to Venya.
Since Venya was raised without a mother, her sisters and Veer used to give her extra attention, treating her like a beloved kid. Venya never cared about anything and grew up acting like a spoilt child since she was raised like a wild child.
Veer sometimes feels bad for the upbringing of her daughter, and whenever he expresses resentment at Venya, Veer's daughter always stands by her.
Even though Venya has a charming appearance, her true nature is totally different from that; she is obstinate, conceited, and never listens to anybody.
He believed that Ram would be the perfect match for her daughter after viewing him. He was aware that Ram was an orphan and reasoned that by marrying Ram and her daughter, he would be able to bring Ram into his home and ensure that Venya would always be at his side.
He arrived late to Rajeev's wedding today, nevertheless, because of her daughter.
Veer remarked, glancing at his daughter, "Okay, right, behave yourself around those people."
" Fine, dad" , Venya said without raising her head.
Veer didn't say anything more and focused entirely on steering.
He took the wheel by himself while attending to Rajeev's nuptials, leaving her crew and police officers behind.
Rajeev and Gowthami were barred from entering the residence by Abhi and Ram.
"Rajeev, please take your time; you are not permitted to enter." While halting him, Abhi smiled slyly at Rajeev.
"But why?"After being questioned, Rajeev didn't understand what abhi was up to at the moment.
Ram stated with excitement, "We wouldn't permit you guys in if you failed to initially give us presents."
"You would be able to access the doors soon after we had each obtained our presents". Abhi blocked the doors and said, "Please move quickly and give us gifts so we can let you both in." The doors were also locked.
"Hi there, it is my moment to ask my brother for gifts". Sashi ordered Abhi, "Explain to me why you are reaching out to him and why he ought to offer you the stuff."
Sashi was the one who had the right to receive gifts but abhi and ram are also expecting them . She had a little trepidation that they might inherit her gifts.
"Rajeev and Ram demanded me for gifts on the day of our wedding, but notwithstanding my entreaties, they refused to permit me into the residence. How am I going to refuse Rajeev's presents when I get the chance? ", Abhi was the one to respond.
On his wedding day, he recalled how Rajeev and Ram tricked him into accepting presents from him. Now that it's his time to receive, how will he let things slide?
With outstretched hands, abhi said, "Come out, give me our gifts, and then lead your spouse into the dwelling."
Since he knew Abhi would prevent him from entering the home, Rajeev had previously delivered the presents to them.
However, he said, "No, I won't deliver any gifts to you both; I only got items for my sister Sashi," when he saw Abhi and Ram.
Abhi and Ram scowled at Rajeev, saying, "You selfish person, we assisted in your marriage and you dodged us to bring presents." They are quite enraged at Rajeev.
"You forced me to perform all the wedding rituals without taking into account my age and made me your father-in-law, but now that you've finished your work, you're avoiding me," said Abhi.
Abhi let out a dramatic, fake sob, raising a hand to his forehead as if in despair. "No gifts for me?" he whined, glancing pointedly at Rajeev, who stood there shrugging, trying not to laugh. Rajeev chuckled, shaking his head. "Sorry, man, I didn't think to get you anything."
Beside him, Ram crossed his arms, raising an eyebrow in mild disapproval. It wasn't just Abhi left out—he hadn't received anything either. Just as Ram looked away, Abhi leaned in, playfully sniffing, still keeping up his exaggerated act. With a mischievous glint in his eye, he feigned another deep sob, then suddenly pretended to wipe his "rhinorrhea" on Ram's shirt.
Ram froze, looking down in horror as Abhi tried to stifle a laugh. Ram's face twisted into disgust, and he backed away immediately, reaching for a tissue or anything to clean off his shirt. "Oh, come on, Abhi! That's just nasty!" he muttered, giving his friend a stern look, half annoyed and half amused. Then, scrubbing at the spot with exaggerated care, he muttered, "Yuck… seriously, dude. What's up with you?
As Ram muttered under his breath, Abhi suddenly caught his eye and gave him a quick wink. Instantly, Ram understood the game.
" Look at this vanity way he is avoiding me," Abhi grinned.
A sly grin flickered across ram face for just a second before he replaced it with an exaggerated look of despair, his face crumpling into a comically sorrowful expression.
Ram's shoulders slumped, and he let out a long, pitiful sigh, as if he, too, was devastated by the lack of gifts. "Well, bro, despite the fact I helped him tie the knot, he still mitigates me," Ram answered, breaking down in tears.
"How could you forget about us, Rajeev?" he said, voice quivering with feigned emotion.
Abhi sniffled theatrically beside him, then joined in, making his voice even more pitiful. "Yeah, Rajeev, we're heartbroken over here." The two stood side by side, heads down, shoulders hunched, pretending to wipe away imaginary tears. Every now and then, they'd sneak glances at each other, struggling not to break character.
Rajeev rolled his eyes, grinning as he watched their ridiculous performance. "Alright, alright," he said, laughing. "You two are worse than soap opera stars!" But Abhi and Ram just sniffed dramatically again, keeping their tragic faces fixed, milking every bit of their fake heartbreak.
Gowthami, Sashi, and Rajeev laughed in response to Ram and Abhi.
Rajeev ordered them to calm down since he had already purchased gifts for them.
"Brother, I've already brought them because I know you'd probably forbid me from entering the house," he said.
They were stopped by Balavan, who asked, "On behalf of Rajeev, may I offer gifts to your guys?"