"What???" Shravan gaped at his grandfather in horror
Had he lost it finally
Is old age catching up with him at this most unfortunate time
"You heard me"
"You must be crazy if you think I'm going to go through with this" Shravan muttered in disbelief
"Bauji. You are not thinking this through clearly. Marriage is not a decision to be taken hastily. It's their life" Pratap Maheswari said trying to appeal to his father
But Tej Maheswari was having none of it
"Kiara is a very nice girl" Tej said
"Who is Kiara??" Shravan asked
"The girl you are going to marry" Tej said
confidently
"The girl you want me to marry?? I'm not marrying anyone dadu" Shravan said in exasperation
"So you will stand by and watch your dadu bow down his head in shame?? You wouldn't do anything to safeguard his honor??" Tej asked looking straight into his eyes
"That's emotional blackmailing dadu. You know it very well"
"Are you willing to protect and safeguard the Maheswari honor Shravan??" Tej asked and Shravan knew when he is facing a fate accompli
"Do I have a choice??" Shravan asked coldly
"You do. You could always turn your back on your family values and honor. Its upto you" Tej said knowing very well that his grandson wouldn't back down
If one more time his grandfather uttered the word honor ,he might explode
"Don't expect me to be happy and make her happy dadu" he said in a tone of finality
"You will like her boy. I have known Kiara for a long time. She is a sweet natured girl. Always calm and matured. She would make a perfect wife and an even perfect daughter in law" Tej said
"Then why didn't you fix her marriage with me earlier??" Shravan shot back and that shut his grandfather up
Tej Maheswari and his son left to talk to the orphanage authorities and his mother turned to him
"Are you sure about this Shravu. You don't have to ,you know. Your life is more important than any honor for me" Anuradha said not wanting her son to sacrifice his life
"You always wanted me to get married Mom. Guess your prayers have been finally answered. If Kiara is written in my destiny, can anyone change that"
"I just want you to be happy"
"I will be mom. Didn't dadu say that she is a calm, sweet and matured girl. Life would be easy with her ,I hope" Shravan said forcing a smile for his mother's benefit
"You told your dadu to not expect you to be happy and make her happy" Anuradha said unhappily
"Well, I couldn't simply agree to his manoeuvring without retailing. I will give this a chance Mom. What do they say..when life gives you lemon ,you make lemonades" Shravan said
Marriage is an important turning point in one's life. He had so far dodged it but destiny has it's own ways
The girl might have had so many dreams about marriage and future and one man had destroyed it by running away at the last moment
And he won't do that to her
It might take time for them to work things out and adjust with each other
But he will give his cent percent into this
Who knows ,he might even grow to love this Kiara someday in the future
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Drishti was playing farmville in her phone while she waited for the people to come and make their necessary apologies, so that she could get the hell out of here.
She just hope the Agnihotri jet would be up in the air by the time people realise that the bride was swapped in the early hours of the morning
Whoever introduced the custom of covering the face of the bride with a veil might have seen these dramas happening in the future
She kept her phone aside when she heard the giggle of a few girls and looked up to see two young girls coming to her room
"He is so handsome. You are so lucky" one girl said making Drishti frown
"Who is handsome??" Drishti asked bewildered
"Your groom"
He came back?? OMG
And from which angle did he look handsome to these girls
Drishti shot up from where she was seated and was about to ask the same when few other people entered the room
She recognized one person as the head of this
orphanage. Along with him were two other men. One an elderly man ,probably in his seventies and the other in his fifties
"Kiara beta" the older man called and Drishti braced herself
She so didn't want this grandfather to apologise to her.
It's all Abhi bhaiyya's fault. If he had tried harder before ,they wouldn't have had to kidnap Kiara bhabhi and face all these problems
"Er.."
"We need to tell you something. I want you to listen calmly " and then he started telling things which she didn't even imagine would happen as a consequence to her stupid idea of kidnapping Kiara bhabhi
Why would they stop the other marriages for this reason??
God!! The girls here are Kiara bhabhi's friends. If they came to know Kiara bhabhi ran off with someone without thinking about them ,they would hate her
No one would believe she was kidnapped when they see her happy with Abhi bhaiyya
And who in their right mind would ask their own grandson to be a sacrifice
Is she dreaming??
A horrible nightmare
Anytime now she would wake up to her annoying sister annoying the hell out of her
She would be cuddled against her mother and Damini would be jealous of it and would be trying to push her off her mother
Yes ,that's going to happen
The old man kept talking
"Its a matter of my family's honor too Kiara. If this marriage doesn't happen , you can imagine" the old man said and Drishti blinked rapidly behind her veil
One of the young girls tried to lift her veil but Drishti held on to it like her life depended on it
"I hope you would agree to this for everyone's sake" the oldman continued
What option does she have now??
Maybe she could run away??
As soon as these people get out of here ,she would make her escape
"You two girls ,be with Kiara. She might be upset. Don't leave her alone" the old man instructed the young girls throwing water on her escape plan
What now??
Maybe she could get married now to save
everyone's face and later get an annulment
Sounds like a w*****d story ...but who cares
She is not going to spoil her life staying in a marriage of convenience
Ever since she was thirteen ,she had been waiting for her one great love
A love and need that would span time and distance. A call from soul to soul
Like her parents
5 years later.Diya draped her saree and was about to wear the sindoor when a hand caught hers, stopping her. Vihaan took the box of vermilion from her with a charming smile."Do I have to remind you every day that this is my haqq biwi?" Vihaan asked as he took the vermilion between his thumb and forefinger and applied it on her partition."I thought you would be busy downstairs with preparations," Diya said, smiling contentedly."I'm never too busy for you, love," Vihaan said as he snaked an arm around her waist and pulled her against his chest."Vihaan, what are you doing?? Someone will come. We have lots of work to do," Diya said, trying to wriggle out of his hold."No one will come, and all works are done. The house is all set for Diwali," Vihaan said before bending down and pecking her on her lips.Vihaan caressed her exposed waist with his fingers, earning a light moan from Diya."Vihaan. It's morning.""So?? Do I have to wait till night to love my wife??"Diya wound her arms ar
Drishti walked to the front door, pausing before making her exit, sweeping them both with another grin, her eyes twinkling like stars. "Happy Diwali," she called out. Then off she went down the hallway singing.As Drishti went out of sight, Vihaan's hands slid around Divyaa, turning her around to face him, making her heart flutter wildly. "Thank you. Thank you for being you, for having my child and giving her to me. But above everything else, thank you for waiting for me, Diya.""Oh Vihaan," Relief gushed through her. The love in his voice was unmistakable. "I'm sorry I gave up on you. I...""No..." He placed a finger on her lips, hushing the stream of regret. "I was wrong. You don't have anything to answer for. God knows I've seen enough, been with you enough to appreciate, in some small measure, how it's been for you. I'm sorry I got so screwed up about being left out.""Well, at least I'm not too young for you anymore."He frowned, pained by the reminder."I don't know that you eve
Tears streamed down Drishti's cheeks, but she seemed unaware of them. She was still staring at Vihaan, her desperate plea for him to make things right for her evident in her gaze. Twisting the hem of her nightshirt, her open hair hung around her face, giving her a bedraggled appearance. She looked like a lost little waif, and Divyanshi wanted to gather her child in her arms and hug her insecurities away. However, it was to Vihaan that her daughter looked for what she needed now, and Divya held herself back. It was up to him to answer his daughter, to answer all the questions now.Yet, Vihaan looked as lost as Drishti, struck by the realisation of all she might have overheard - the role her adoptive parents had played in taking her from Divyanshi, in preventing Vihaan from knowing about his fatherhood, ensuring he didn't reunite with her mother, and keeping the knowledge of her real parentage from her. The world they had known had been torn up, and the pieces couldn't be put togethe
"This is the final round, Drishti," Vihaan warned as he set up the game board again."You're just jealous that I've been winning all the games so far," Drishti crowed proudly."Yeah, by cheating," Vihaan said, and Drishti rolled her eyes as if it wasn't a big deal.They had played three rounds of Snake and Ladder and two rounds of Ludo at Drishti's insistence. Drishti had won all the games, using her sneaky tricks to avoid the snakes and win at Ludo.He looked tired. He had been rather quiet, almost distant, all evening, only responding to Drishti's demands.Divya hoped he wasn't too tired to stay up with her after Drishti went to bed. It had been an active day filled with swimming, windsurfing, drawing rangolis, decorating the house, and setting up the pooja room. Besides, he couldn't have had much sleep last night as he had been up early with Drishti this morning. What would she do if he suggested they retire early?"It's Diwali tomorrow, Vihaan Uncle. I'm too excited to go to bed,"
Not knowing was killing him. He knew that he had unsettled Divya with his brooding. Well, she wouldn't have the slightest idea as to what was eating him up, and he couldn't just blurt it out. If she realised what he was thinking, and if he was wrong, she would think he had lost his marbles, imagining himself to be her one great love. He didn't want to confuse her feelings for him. But... he had to know!He paced the living room, impatient to get a little time to himself so that he could make the much-needed phone call. If anyone would know the critical details of what had happened to him that Diwali season thirteen years ago, Omkara and Aditya had the inside track. They'd been with him from the start to the end of the vacation, and they had told him nothing worth mentioning had happened during the trip. Is there any point in asking them again? What is he going to lose anyway?The sculptures set along the corner Divya had set up to do the pooja caught his eyes, and he stopped, struck b
Vihaan engaged Drishti in conversation while Divya had her breakfast.Observing the two of them together, so similar in more ways than they realised, was heartwarming.Is it wise of her to leave the past in the past?It felt wrong for Vihaan not to know he was Drishti's father.She shouldn't keep such a special flesh and blood bond from him, from either of them. They both had a right to know.Telling him was not going to be easy, especially after she had briefly mentioned the adoption last night.Her reasoning for holding back had seemed right at the time.She didn't want to burden him with a truth he'd find disturbing and painful, considering the part his sister had played in taking responsibility from him, the long-played deceit that had denied him his true relationship with his own child.However, the circumstances are different now.Vihaan felt the same about her as he had all those years before, and Sandhya Rathore was out of the picture.Now she wouldn't be putting any sense of