It 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.)They were from lower caste no where near the Thakurs and if they get to know about it they will be killed including their whole family. Raghu sat there cursing himself for admiring Urvashi, for taking birth in lower caste, for growing up in a poor family but he was grateful too that his parents were doing all in his power to give him a better future. They were working day and night to earn money and have two time meal. He recalled what sacrifice his parents had to do due to being poor so he never looses his focus from study even after working with his father. In day he works with his father and night he used to study to meet the ends. He never wanted to be rich but stable enough to eat healthy and have atleast a good life. Soon he saw his father coming towards him so he got down from the driver seat and himself settled on the passenger seat. On the other hand, the whole day passed and Inaayat was working nonstop. Even if she was young no one showed any mercy to her and took her h
Ryker was sitting there with Inaayat against him. She was exhausted by too much crying at once. He decided to let her have a long break so he didn't ask anything further and kept sitting there while doing- absolutely nothing. To be honest he didn't want to do anything either, he wanted to just sit there with her like that in peace. He himself didn't know since when his workholic self started to feel like sitting free without any work. His arm was wrapped around her small figure. While her small figure was resting against his big masculine body without any care in the world. Her finger was busy in circling around his shirt button and by that he knew she surely loves to play with the button of shirts. He let her have his time while his mind was also working in thinking about Abhinendra because it was his only goal that time- to give him a brutal death. His fingers again started curling due to rage because he didn't even want to imagine his touch on his woman, his filthy touch which
At first he laughed at her eager actions and thought what will happen when she will remember this day that she told him to write a letter for her own husband. She will be so shy then. As he was thinking he saw a red mark on her palm and his laugh immediately died down. He dropped the pen on the table and caught her wrist in his slightly wrinkled hands. He examined the mark on her wrist which looked like it was a burnt mark. He looked up at her with concern filled eyes while she looked scared when she saw him looking at that mark. Bhanu Pratap also noticed her fear filled honey brown eyes. He immediately stood up from his place and picking up the letter he walked towards a locker with some files and jewellery already in it. He placed the letter inside it and locked it with a secured pin code then came back to her. "Ye kaise lagi aap ko?" He asked without beating around the bush while she stayed silent. (Translation: How did it happen to you?) "Inaaya, humne kuchh pucha hai aap s
Inaayat stopped telling Ryker those beautiful past incidents of her life with Bhanu Pratap and suddenly gloominess took over her face. She hide her face in Ryker's bicep collecting enough courage to continue the story further because now there will be no good incident memories in her mind but all the horrible and treacherous things. That was the phase of her life from where her downfall started. She didn't want to remember all those painful memories but she have to just for Ryker. The pain and wounds were so deep inside her that her body started shivering slightly which Ryker noticed. He was watching her face hidden in his bicep but when she started shivering he turned alerted. He tried to sit straight but Inaayat shook her head in denial so he kept sitting in the uncomfortable position. His arm naturally wrapped around her small figure against him and his hand started caressing her in a soothing manner. A sob broke out of her lips feeling his hand caressing her in a comforting ma
Inaayat looked up at Ryker who was already looking at her. She saw his carribbean blue eyes looking so deep and beautiful that she couldn't move her gaze away from them. Her hand automatically lifted in the air while he didn't bother to stop or question her. He let her do whatever she wanted to. She gently placed her fingers at his eyelid and caressed his eyes ever so softly. There was complete silence in the room and all they could hear was each other's heartbeat. Their hearts were beating in a rhythm while their eyes weren't ready to leave each other's gaze. He felt like her eyes were hipnotizing him. He took his face closer to hers which made her to close her eyes automatically not knowing what to do. At that time, all the fears and disgust of physical touches were far away from him. He gently touched his nose at her cheek and rubbed it there gently making her feel ticklish and she giggled at his actions which made him to snap out of his thoughts and he immediately sat straight c
He looked at her in amusement and could feel her warm cheeks against his bicep even through the material of his cloth. He couldn't stop himself from smiling at her cuteness. He didn't know why she was getting shy just for calling him by his name. She was just like a little baby to him because he has never been close to a baby before and according to him she was so innocent just like the babies. That's why he calls her 'kiddo'. But Inaayat remembered once Urvashi asked dadi that why her father Ranvijay Thakur calls her mother by her name but she never took his name. Then Dadi told her that woman shouldn't take their husbands name out of respect, as the husband is often viewed as a deity or a source of high status. Some also believe that using the husband's name might invite negativity or shorten his lifespan. She remembered Ryker telling her that he is her fiance and one day he will get married to her then he will be her husband so how can she call him by his name and invite negativ