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One night, a short circuit in the factory. Mohan was away. Chandni ran into the burning building not for the expensive embroidery machines, but for a small red box. Inside: Ritu’s late mother’s sindoor and Karan’s first baby tooth.

It happened on a Tuesday. No music. No rain.

She said yes.

The first entry in the index of her life was marked with a torn mangalsutra and an unpaid tailor’s bill.

Mohan arrived to see her standing in the rain, the fire behind her. For the first time, he didn't see a convenient arrangement. He saw a woman who had protected his past so his children could have a future. He took her burned hand and whispered, "Why?" Index Of Ek Vivah Aisa Bhi

Page two began with a cup of over-sweetened tea.

She smiled. "Took you long enough to read it." One night, a short circuit in the factory

She emerged with singed hair and the box clutched to her chest.

"Because index number three," she replied, "says ‘protect the children.’ I don't break my contracts." Inside: Ritu’s late mother’s sindoor and Karan’s first