Author's povNiyati is getting ready for Shivansh's wedding. She is wearing a deep maroon colour saree and looking beautiful.She is standing in front of the mirror and brushing her hair softly. A blank expression is written all over her face and her eyes are looking dead. She usually doesn't cake her face with makeup. But, today she did a lot of make-up to hide the sadness from her face. She can't describe in words how she is feeling right now. She saw him having sex with another girl, he snatched her baby girl from her and today she is going to see him becoming someone else's forever. She doesn't know what can be worse than all this in her life. She is still brushing her hair when Ranvijay entered the room. He hasn't gotten ready yet because he was confused about Niyati's decision of going to this wedding. " Are you sure you want to go there?" Ranvijay asked coming forward. Niyati replied with an emotionless voice," I want to see him. I want to see how he becomes someone else's
At NightLily is crying nonstop in Kabir's embrace. She can't believe what just happened. She can't see people calling her mother a murderer and humiliating her. " How can bhai and Dad do this to ma? How can they?" Lily asked clutching Kabir's shirt tightly.Kabir is trying to console her but nothing was working. She was crying non-stop and blaming Shivansh and Satya continuously. " For God's sake, stop your crying Lily. You are pregnant," Kabir said getting irritated by her continuous crying. Lily requested looking into his eyes," Please, convince Bhai and Dad. Tell them to bring back my mother."" What can I say, Lily? Every proof was against your mother. Nothing can be done now," Kabir said and Lily cried out more loudly. Lily is still crying when Shivansh entered the room having a gloomy expression on his face. His eyes were red indicating he has cried and his hairs were messy too. " Bhai, please bring back ma," Lily requested noticing Shivansh. Shivansh held Lily's one fore
Shivansh's povI woke up from my sleep feeling a pair of tiny hands roaming all over my head. I felt that the hands were pulling my hair softly. Opening my eyes a smile formed on my lips seeing that the person is none other than my little doll Neela. She is holding a pillow with great difficulty because It’s bigger than herself!!" What are you doing, sweety? Why are you holding the pillow? " I asked her curiously. She replied cutely," Papa, I was trying to put the pillow under your head. I thought the floor was hurting you because you were crying."Hearing her I become overwhelmed and hugged her tightly. I closed my eyes and automatically tears started flowing down from my eyes. I wasn’t crying because the floor was hard. I was crying remembering my mother's deeds. " Thanks, love. Thank you so much for your concern," I told her affectionately and kissed her forehead. Then she informed genuinely," Daddy used to sleep in his painting room a lot. Whenever he fell asleep there mom
After some timeLalita is sitting inside the jail and thinking how she is going to come out. There is no remorse or regret in her instead she is angry. She is angry with Satya and Shivansh. And, she isn't going to let them live happily after sending her to jail. She is still thinking about ways to come out of jail when a lady constable came and informed her that Shivansh Raichand wants to meet her. Hearing the lady constable she was happy and thought to act in front of him. If she succeeds in convincing Shivansh then he may help her coming out of jail. Very soon Shivansh came in front of her and she gave him a warm smile. She opened her arms and ran towards him. " I knew you will come, Shiv. I knew my son can never doubt me," She told and tried to hug him.But, before she could hug him, he flinched backwards and asked directly, "You framed Niyati, right?"Hearing his question, she stopped in her track and the smile got vanished from her lips. A hard expression appeared on her face
Author's povNiyati is standing in front of God's idol and praying. Her eyes are closed and her hands are joined together indicating she is lost in prayer. She was disturbed about Neela's matter and thought to visit the temple to soothe her racing nerves. " Shiv Ji, please give back my daughter to me," Niyati requested desperately. Then, she prayed from her heart," Let Shivansh overcome the tough situations of his life."She knew that Shivansh must be very upset after knowing about his mother's reality and she is also upset for him. She knew that she shouldn't care about him but still, she couldn't control her emotions.She again appealed," Please, Shiv Ji. I don't want anything but my daughter. When I was drowning in sorrows, you sent Neela into my life like hope. Now, don't snatch her from me, please."A tear rolled down her eyes while saying all these and her lips trembled. She was still praying when a pair of tiny hands wrapped around her waist very tightly. " Mommy," A baby vo
" What happened, dear? Why are you so afraid?" Shivansh asked Orni who was crying non stop hugging Shivansh very tightly. Orni answered with too much fear in her voice," He is here. He is going to harm me and my babies. I have seen him."" Who is here? Whom you have seen?" Shivansh asked patting her back very gently.Orni replied clutching Shivansh's shirt," Him."" Whom are you talking about?" Shivansh asked confusingly and Orni didn't reply. Instead, she continued crying.This time, Shivansh asked looking at Faiza buaa," From when she started behaving like that?"" She was fine completely. After returning from the wedding she has started behaving weirdly. She might have seen something in the wedding," Faiza buaa informed and Shivansh's anger exploded. He yelled on Faiza buaa," it's been 4 fucking days since she has been behaving like that and you thought to inform me right now!! What's wrong with you, buaa?"" You were worried about everything that's why I didn't inform you think
Niyati's pov" Baa, baa black sheep, have you any wool?" Neela asked me excitedly while I was making ponytails on her hair. I answered tickling her neck a little," Yes sir, yes sir; three bags full."" One for the master and one for the dame.........." She said and forgot the next verse. I completed the verse," And one for the little boy who lives down the lane."Saying that, I tickled her belly and she started giggling. She also tickled me with her tiny hands and I couldn't control my laughter. Then, I hugged her tightly and felt peace. My daughter is in my arms. What more I can ask for!!It's been one day since Neela is with me and Shivansh didn't come to take her. If he thinks that by just letting me keep my daughter with me, he will earn my forgiveness then he is wrong. I am not going to forgive him ever. " From where you learnt this rhyme? I didn't teach you that?" I asked tangling my fingers with her ponytail. She answered back happily," Papa taught me this. You know what mo
Author's povShivansh reached the place where Ranvijay told him to come. Coming out of his car he became surprised seeing his surrounding. The place is the top of a hill and a single person can't be found here. Shivansh's whole system burned with pure anger looking at Ranvijay who was standing a few distance away from him having a neutral expression. Orni's words rang inside Shivansh's mind and he felt like killing Ranvijay right now. " So, who is going to talk first?" Ranvijay asked coming forward. Shivansh replied glaring at him," Spit out what you wanted to say." " Actually, I wanted to show you something," Ranvijay said taking out a phone. Looking at the phone Shivansh's eyes widened and he snatched the phone from Ranvijay's hands because the phone belonged to Ankush. Shivansh asked shockingly," Where did you get this?"Ranvijay didn't reply to him. He took the phone and played a video. He gave it back to Shivansh. " I am really sorry, Shiv. I am really sorry. My jealousy p