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She was kneeling in front of Asad's grave pouring her heart out,the feelings she had bottled up for over 2 months.The moment she had decided to fight her mamu and Asad's case she had decided that she had to be steel strong to fight this case.Adarsh was standing there but could not muster up the courage to tell her to not to cry-she had every right to grieve for her brother,her bandar but he was worried about her health.Doctor had strictly told him that she had been too much in emotional stress and bottling feelings up had not helped her either but he could not stop her either.His chotu was alive but his wife's brother was not going to come back.
Jaya looked at Swadheenta crying and remembered she telling her not to cry for a terrorist and also the harsh words she had used against her.Swadheenta was the first one in the family who had the courage to stand up against Mumma and this had to level agitated her.She herself had never spoken against her mother-in-law even when she was living in loveless marriage for 4 years.But Swadheenta was different,she would never tolerate a lie,never stand for dishonest people,was highly idealistic and even if her family member had done wrong she would never support that-much like mumma herself.She never understood Swadheenta and Asad's relationship.Though she knew that Swadheenta adored Asad and loved him like she would have loved her own brother.But crossing the "Dahleez" of the house was something she never even thought of.Maybe she did not have the courage for it.Even when Simmi used to voice her opinion against mumma it was she who would silence her down.Maybe what Jaydev said was correct.She always tried to be a perfect bahu and never thought on her own thinking.
Simmi looked at Swadheenta with pain.This girl lost her brother on her own wedding day.Her mamu was arrested for terrorism , her parents asked her to obey her in-laws and forget those people who practically raised her,her husband and in-laws did not support her when she needed them the most.She had hated Swadheenta in the beginning but than started understand her and than started considering her own sister.SHe never felt this connect with Jaya bhabhi as well even though she had stayed with her longer than Swadheenta.But now she not only considered Swadheenta her sister but also respected her.For her courage,for speaking the truth,for standing up against wrong.Swadheenta was slowly becoming her moral compass.She had no one to tell her what was right and what was wrong maybe Swadheenta could change it.Abhay was right- Swadheenta will set the house in order.
Abhay looked at his bhabhi or his sister as he had said to Adarsh in pain.She was in deep pain but not the pain of being Stabbed but in pain of losing her brother.Radhika Deshmukh had told him as to how Swadheenta had fought for Asad and alone.Nobody to support her.Frankly he was ashamed at his family for treating her the way they had.But most anger he felt at Adarsh.He had loved her before the rest of family.He knew what ideals she held and how she would never compromise them but everybody failed her.He felt guilty for Asad's death.He should have sent him back but than again he never knew of Yash'd dubious plan.DCP Abhay Sinha looked at Asad's grave and promised him that no matter what till he is alive he will always be Swadheenta's brother first than her brother-in-law.He will always be her brother before anything else and now as brother it was his responsibility to bring his sister out of this grief and pain.He would do everything in his power.
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So guys this was the prologue and pretty much what each character is thinking right now.Rest will follow.And please donot worry i will write tons of Adarsh-Swadheenta scenes but this will also revolve around Abhay and Swadheenta-the new brother- sister on block.