Mag-log inIt was again a very pleasant morning for everyone but except for Inaayat because she and pleasant can't be in a same line. When early morning she woke up, no one was in the haveli, so as usual she did all of the chores and when it was about the time for everyone's waking up she started preparing breakfast until the maids join her.
All the members of the Thakur family came downstairs and started having their breakfast together at the dining table. Suddenly Thakurain's phone rang and she received it. She started talking with the person on the other side of the line and the more she was talking the more her smile got wider. "Hello." she greeted the person on the other side with a small smile. "Hello maa." someone's reply came from the other side of the call. She gave the members present there a knowing look and again spoke. (Translation: Hello mother.) "Kaisa hai tu?" was the first thing she asked because only she could understand the pain of a mother who's only son is living far away in a foreign country. (Translation: How are you?) "Mai theek hoon maa aap kaisi ho?" a manly voice asked with so much affection in his voice. (Translation: I'm fine mother, how are you?) "Tere bina kaise thik reh sakti hoon mai?" she asked him back while getting emotional. Her voice shaking a little. (Translation: How will I be fine without you?) "Arre maa aap baar baar aise roya mat karo. Mai yahan kaam ke liye aaya hoon aur saara kaam accha chal raha hai." the man made his mother understand. (Translation: Oh mom, don't you cry again and again like this. I came here for work and everything is going smoothly here.) "Lekin teri bohot yaad aati hai beta. Paanch saal ho gaye hain tujhe wahan gaye hue, tu to jaise hume bhool hi gaya hai." his mother said as usual like a typical Indian mother doing melodrama to get their point across. (Translation: But I miss you a lot, son. It's been five years since you went there, it's like you have forgotten us.) Meanwhile, Urvashi who was hearing the conversation silently understood that it's her brother's call so she immediately stood up and bent down to where her mother was sitting to take the mobile from her hands but she slapped her hand away softly and glared at her. Urvashi mouthed "Mujhe bhi baat karni hai bhaiya se." (Translation: I also want to talk to bro.) Her mother shook her head in denial and then mouthed back "Abhi nahi, abhi mai baat kar rahi hoon." (Translation: Not now, I'm still talking to him.) "Arre maa aisa nahi hai kuch bhi. Mai aap logon ko kaise bhool sakta hoon?" the man said trying to convince her. (Translation: Oh mom, it's nothing like that. How can I forget you people?) "Aisa nahi hai to ye bata kab aa raha hai wapis? Bohot waqt ho gaya hai tujhe dekhe hue." her mother said and sobbed lowly. He shook his head at the other side of the call. (Translation: If it's not like that then tell me when are you coming back? It's been a long time since I've seen you.) "Arre maa aise udaas to mat ho. Mai jaldi hi aa jaunga aap sab se milne." he said consoling her. (Translation: Oh, mom don't be sad like this. I will come soon to meet you all.) "Nahi milne nahi. Tu aayega aur kam se kam do teen mahine yaha rukega bas mai aur kuch nahi sunna chahti." his mother said stubbornly this time. (Translation: No, not to meet. You will come and stay here at least for two- three months, I don't want to hear anything.) "Maa do teen mahine? Yaha par sab kuch kaun sambhalega phir?" he asked her in utter shock. (Translation: Two-three months mom? Then who will look after work here?) "Koi bhi sambhal lega mujhe nahi pata aur tujhe zaroorat ki kya thi itni dur pardes mein jake business karne ki? Yaha kya jagah kam pad gayi thi? Beta hum par bohot paisa hai koi zaroorat nahi hai tujhe wo business karne ki." she said without giving him any chance to argue. (Translation: I don't know who will take care of it and why did you need to go to such far away places to do business? Was there a shortage of space here? Son, we have a lot of money, you don't need to do that business.) He was stunned hearing her and didn't know how he could make her understand that it was never about the money, it was his passion. Since his teenage, he wanted to become a successful business and after many ups and downs he was there and now she is telling him to quit all that and come back to his native land. "Maa aisa nahi hota hai. Ye kaam hai mera ise chhod ke mai kahi nahi jaa sakta. Mere paanch saalon ki mehnat hai ye." he said in a little offended tone. (Translation: Mom, it doesn't work like this. This is my work, I cannot leave it and go anywhere.) "Accha theek hai. Mat kar band, abhi ke liye kisi aur ko sambhalne ke liye de aur yaha aa jaa. Pacchees ka ho gaya hai beta tu, teri shaadi bhi to karwani hai." she said and heard him sighing from the other side. (Translation: Okay, fine then. Don't stop, let someone else take care of it for now and come here. Son, you are twenty-five years old, you have to get married too.) "Maa maine kitni baar bola hai abhi mai ye shaadi wagera ke liye taiyyar nahi hoon." he said straightly turning down her offer. (Translation: Mom how many times I have to tell you? I'm still not ready for this marriage and all.) "Isme taiyyari kaisi? Ek baar shaadi ho jayegi to apne aap hi tu zimmedar ho jayega. Wo ladki bohot sundar aur sanskari hai beta, acche ghar se hai aur accha dahej layegi." his mother said trying to lure him but he was not ready still. (Translation: What preparation is needed in this? Once you get married, you will get responsible at your own. That girl is very beautiful and cultured, son. She is from a good family and will bring a good dowry.) "Maa aap ne mere liye ladki bhi dekh li? Aap ka kuch nahi ho sakta. Mai abhi wapis nahi aa raha hoon." he declared firmly not realizing what's waiting for him next. (Translation: Mom, you selected the girl for me already? You are impossible. I'm not coming back yet.) Suddenly he heard sobbing sounds which were a little loud from the last time. He sighed that his mother will do emotional drama when he will not listen her and she exactly did that. She started emotional blackmailing him. "Theek hai mat aa tu! Reh wahin videsh mein. Ek din teri maa mar jayegi na tab tujhe pata chalega ki kitna tarasti thi tujhse milne ko." she said sobbing more loudly. While all the members present at the table were silently looking at her knowing her acting skills very well. (Translation: It's okay, you stay there in a foreign country. One day your mother will die, then you will know how much she longed to meet you.) "Arre yaar, maa. Aap bhi naa kuch bhi bolti ho, aap kahan se kahan pohoch gayin." he stated with slight annoyance in his voice but in response only got her sobbing voice. (Translation: Oh God, mom. You say anything, you jumped on which topic from which one.) "Accha theek hai rona band karo. Mai yaha ka saara kaam nipta ke agle hafte tak aa jaunga, India. Ab to khush ho?" he said giving up because for him his family and relations comes first and immediately a wide smile came upon his mother's lips. (Translation: Okay, stop crying. I will finish all my work here and come back to India by next week. Are you happy now?) "Sach bol! Kha meri kasam agle hafte aayega tu. Bol na jaldi." she asked him excitedly and he was stunned for a moment. (Translation: Tell me the truth! Swear on me, you will come next week. Tell me quickly.) "Maa abhi to aap ro rahin thi?" he asked suspiciously but she was too much happy to think rationally at that moment. (Translation: Mom weren't you crying a while ago?) "Arre tu wo sab chhod aur kha meri kasam ki tu aayega agle hafte." she said sticking to her words. (Translation: Hey, you leave all that and swear on me that you will come next week.) "Haan haan, maa aap ki kasam. Chalo ab mai chalta hoon kuch kaam hai mujhe." he said hastily and some voices could be heard behind him. (Translation: Yeah, yeah mom I swear on you. Let me go now, I have some work to do.) "Chal theek hai beta apna khayal rakhna. Bye." saying that she hung up the call with a widest smile ever at her lips but stopped when she saw Urvashi's face. (Translation: Okay, fine son, take care of yourself. Bye.) Her mouth was hung open and eyes wide. She couldn't believe how her mother did a little melodrama and convinced her brother to come back. "Maa, aap to bohot badi actor nikli." she exclaimed with a stunned expression but her mother shot her a glare. (Translation: Mom, you turned out to be a great actor.) "Chal ab baatein kam bana aur jaldi se taiyyari shuru kar de apne bhai ki swagat ki." she said to Urvashi and stood up from her place leaving the breakfast behind in excitement while the Thakur, Dadi and Urvashi continued to have their breakfast. (Translation: Now cut the conversation and quickly start preparing to welcome your brother.)"Lekin mujhe darr lagta hai." She looked at him again. (Translation: But I feel scared.) "Kis baat ka?" Arjun's expression softened. (Translation: Of what?) "Ki agar humne dobara try kiya… toh phir se wahi sab na ho." She expressed whatever she had in her mind. (Translation: If we try again... the same thing doesn't happen all over again.) "Darr mujhe bhi lagta hai." Arjun nodded slowly. (Translation: I feel scared too.) "Tumhe bhi?" Nancy looked surprised. (Translation: You too?) "Of course." He turned toward her. "Main ye nahi bolunga ki mujhe sab theek hone ka poora yakeen hai. Mujhe nahi pata hum kya karenge, kaise karenge. Bas itna pata hai ki agar hum try hi nahi karenge… toh zindagi bhar sochenge ki shayad hum kar sakte the." He explained. (Translation: I won't say I'm absolutely certain everything will work out. I don't know what we'll do or how we'll do it. All I know is that if we don't even try... we'll spend the rest of our lives wondering if we cou
Meanwhile, in another part of the haveli, Nancy was sitting alone in her room. She had been there for quite some time, though even she wasn't sure how long. The room was quiet, the curtains moving gently with the evening breeze coming in through the open balcony doors. But Nancy barely noticed any of it. Her mind was somewhere else entirely. She sat in the balcony with her knees drawn up against her chest, her arms folded loosely over them. Her gaze remained fixed somewhere in the distance, but she wasn't really looking at anything. There were too many thoughts running through her head. Too many memories. Too many things that had been said between her and Arjun. Too many misunderstandings that had slowly turned something beautiful into something painfully complicated. And yet, despite everything, some part of her still couldn't bring herself to let him go. At the same time, Arjun found himself walking toward her room. He hadn't planned to. In fact, he didn't even know why he was
She gently patted his arm before turning back toward the kitchen. Raghu watched her leave. He sighed quietly and looked down at the plate in his hands. From the floor came a very suspicious sound. A sharp whistle. Raghu slowly looked over. Sunaina was grinning. "Raghu bhaiya." She started. Piya immediately looked at her sister, already knowing what was coming. Sunaina's grin widened. "Apni pari ko apne haath se hi khila dena." She said with a teasing expression on her face. (Translation: Make your angel eat with your own hands.) "Sunaina." Raghu's eyes narrowed. "Main to bas---" She giggled. (Translation: I was just---) "Chup." He strictly warned her. (Translation: Quiet.) Sunaina immediately covered her mouth, but the mischievous smile remained. Raghu gave her one final warning glare. Piya was already trying to hide her laughter. He shook his head and turned toward the staircase. Behind him, the sisters exchanged a look. The moment Raghu started climbing the stairs, both b
Her expression immediately changed. She narrowed her eyes. Lifted her chin. Folded her arms behind her back. She was trying so hard to look stern that Ryker had to suppress a smile. Inaayat deepened her voice as much as she could. "Bacche aapne padhai ki?" She paused dramatically. (Translation: Kiddo, did you study?) Ryker immediately softened his voice, attempting to copy her innocent mannerisms. "Nahi ji. Hamein bahut neend aa rahi thi." He tilted his head slightly. (Translation: No. I was feeling very sleepy.) "Abhi humse koi padhai nahi hogi." He even blinked innocently. (Translation: I won't be able to study right now.) Inaayat's stern expression vanished instantly. She stared at him. Completely shocked. Her mouth fell slightly open. She hadn't expected him to imitate her that accurately. Inaayat remained frozen for a moment. She had expected him to imitate her, perhaps badly, perhaps awkwardly. She hadn't expected that. The dupatta sitting on his head, the soft voice, t
Instead of looking intimidating, Inaayat looked unbearably adorable in an oversized tuxedo with sleeves covering half her hands. She frowned at her reflection. "Hum unke jaise serious kyun nahi lag rahe." She tried again. (Translation: Why don't I look as serious as him?) This time she deepened her voice as much as she could. "Bacche…" She immediately burst into a quiet giggle. (Translation: Kiddo...) She cleared her throat and attempted to imitate him again. "Bacche… aapne padhai ki?" She nodded to herself sternly. Then she folded her arms. (Translation: Kiddo... Did you study?) "Bacche, apni plate se poori sabzi khatam kijiye." She paused. (Translation: Kiddo, finish all the vegetables on your plates.) Then continued, becoming increasingly invested in her performance. "Bacche, ab aapka sone ka time ho gaya hai. Phone band kijiye. Chaliye." She said trying to imitate his strict voice. (Translation: Kiddo, it's time for you to go to sleep now. Turn off your phone. Come on
A Few Weeks Later... The next few weeks passed quietly. Not uneventfully there was always something happening in the haveli but quietly in the sense that neither Inaayat nor Ryker noticed just how much their lives had begun to change until the changes had already become a part of their everyday routine. The biggest change was Inaayat herself. The girl who had once barely eaten properly was now being fed regular, nutritious meals. Ryker had become almost annoyingly particular about what went onto her plate. Her meals were balanced, filling, and made with ingredients that actually gave her energy instead of simply making her stomach full. And Inaayat, slowly, was beginning to show the effects. She had gained some healthy mass. Her face had lost the faintly fragile sharpness it once carried, becoming softer and fuller. Her arms and legs looked healthier, and her body had begun filling out naturally. The curves that had previously been hidden beneath loose clothes were becoming more no
A few days passed and Inaayat still wasn't able to start her studies because Arjun was busy in cracking an important deal and due to that he was having so many conference meetings with the employees of his company and the other company who was ready to become his company's alley. So, Ryker chose no
"Kisi ne kuch kaha aap se?" He asked her softly forgetting all of his anger and again a tear rolled down her eye twisting something inside him. (Translation: Did someone say anything to you?) "Bataiye bacche, kisi ne kuch kaha aap se?" He questioned her again and waited patiently for her reply. S
Urvashi brought Dadi to the living room because she was free after her college, so the Thakurain asked her to spend sometime with Dadi who used to sit alone in her room whole day. Dadi was looking at every servant who was working in the living room or entering inside the haveli. While Urvashi was b
The whole haveli was in chaos now everyone was running here and there leaving a confused Inaayat behind. She didn't know what was happening because no one bothered to tell her but she was happy that the chaos were not for her. She woke up early and did her with without any clumsiness. Her curious







