Rajeev fell short of the challenge as he struggled to correctly figure out the ingredient in the dish.
After realizing that Rajeev had given up the battle, Sashi approached him to offer his backing. Glancing across at his rival team, she replied, "It's just dishonest."
Nandini, a member of the bride team, exclaimed in a warm accent, "How could that be? Rajeev actually initiated it first."
" Indeed, it was initiated by you all", Venya said. She did, in fact, stand with the bride squad; she had a responsibility to uphold her own group.
Gurdeep, halting them, stated, "Okay, it's done; you've probably complied with the rules already; you can't back down from them now; the bride was the victorious team, regardless of the outcome."
"What do you say?" he questioned, glancing at Balavan.
Gurdeep requested Balavan as he was unable to announce the outcome on his own since Balavan was standing in the same spot of judging as him.
"Sure, you're right—the bride triumphed in", Balavan acknowledged Gurdeep's point.
While Rudra was relieved that her pupil had won, he was also disappointed that his kid had not. His heart is filled with conflicting feelings as he feels proud of his accomplished pupil and saddened by his son's passing. His expression fluctuates between delight and worry, as he alternates between applauding at one success and commiserating at another's setback.
Since it was a lighthearted moment, he didn't really take it personally.
When the bridal team saw the results, they leaped with joy. Venya excitedly handed Nandini a hi-fi as a thank you for their genuine victory.
She immediately turned from her happy expression to one of rage, turning around to confront Nandini as soon as she realized that Nandini was her adversary.
Nandini found it amusing how she really behaved. He thought to himself, "stupid girl. "
Ram addressed Rajeev and said, "My dear groom, please proceed as the gift distribution has begun."
Given that Rajeev was the one who really initiated it, he must accept his loss.
He requested the items, which they adored, and subsequently guaranteed them that he would buy them and that they would get them till tomorrow night.
When he inquired about the present that Gowthami had in mind, she said that she didn't need it at the moment and would ask him if she did.
They all cheerfully finished their supper later.
As she was returning to her room, Venya received a call from a fellow pupil.
"Hi there, Mia. How are you doing? " replied Venya, happily picking up her phone.
Mia cut right to the chase:" Venya, are you done with your project? We have only a few days left to turn in our project; are you done already? She spoke urgently and panicked over the phone.
After hearing her friend's remarks, Venya completely overlooked about her assignment and just now realized what she had forgotten.
"Let's give it a week to get it perfect" , Venya said nonchalantly. " What's the rush?"
Venya was unaware that the college online platforms had been truncated for the day, Mia said in a hurried and concerned manner, adding, "Have you not explored it yet?"
Venya exclaimed, "What?" in dismay.
Mia, with her mobile device slightly averted from her listening area, replied: "Ho, Venya, cease screaming; you are nothing but wrecking my eardrum."
" What should I do now?" wondered Venya, as she collapsed into a neighboring sofa.
"There persist to be a total of four nights ahead of us, so spare an anxiety, my lovely woman. Let's get started", Mia remarked.
" Okay, okay, I'll take care of it. Goodbye". Venya ended the conversation right away so she could get started on her assignment.
Fortunately, she always carries her documents. She really always brings them along to prove to his father that she puts a lot of effort into her academics.
Venya grabbed her book and started sketching her new ideas right once, but she found it difficult to focus. When he crumpled the wrong documents in his hands, Venya's rage built up until she tightened her teeth and threw the papers across the room.
Her expression was expressionless, filled with rage and frustration at her current inability to make progress in her academics.
When Nandini first walked into the room, she was astounded by its state. The space was completely disorganized, with documents scattered everywhere.
She turned to face Venya, who was really wearing a quite neutral expression.
Her pouty lips and furrowed brows give her an appealing charm, even in her times of distress. Her features are highlighted by the small frown, which makes her cuteness shine through the momentary irritation.