Bhargav and Sanju finally arrived back home after their whirlwind trip to Mumbai. As they stepped into the house, the familiar, warm ambiance enveloped them. Radha and Lakshmi Ajji were waiting eagerly in the living room, their eyes sparkling with curiosity and joy. Radha immediately noticed the subtle changes in Sanju – the glow on her face, the softness in her eyes, and the undeniable aura of contentment surrounding her. Lakshmi Ajji, ever the observant elder, also picked up on the newfound radiance in her granddaughter-in-law. "Welcome back, you two!" Radha exclaimed, her smile widening as she hugged Bhargav and then Sanju. "How was the trip?" "It was wonderful, Ma," Bhargav replied, sharing a knowing look with Sanju. Sanju blushed under the intense scrutiny of Radha and Lakshmi Ajji. They settled into the living room, and Radha and Lakshmi Ajji wasted no time in teasing Sanju. "Sanju, you're glowing like a bride all over again!" Lakshmi Ajji teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Yes, Amma you are right. She is glowing," Radha chimed in. "Did something special happen in Mumbai?" Sanju turned red, her cheeks matching the color of a ripe strawberry. She looked down, fidgeting with the edge of her saree, unable to meet their eyes. "Look at her! She's too shy to even speak!" Lakshmi Ajji chuckled, nudging Radha. "Ajji, Ma, please..." Sanju mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper. Radha noticed Sanju's discomfort and decided to ease up. She exchanged a meaningful glance with Lakshmi Ajji, and they silently agreed to stop the teasing. "Alright, alright," Radha said, patting Sanju's hand. "We won't tease you anymore. Come with me, Sanju." Radha led Sanju out to the garden and they sat together on the swing. Radha hugged Sanju, giving her a sense of comfort and security.