Gauri was walking on the streets,aimlessly. The traces of being a married woman were snatched from her. Her angelic face bore no expression. Her doe shaped eyes were full of tears..
She was defeated.. Defeated by the destiny who played a very cruel game with her and her emotions.
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"Aapko aapke bete pe bohut garv hai na? Toh puchiye aap apne bete se ki kyun usne Gauri ko Bareilly mein chhorke agaya shaadi karne ke baad? Kyun woh aapse apni aur Gauri ki shaadi ki baat chhupayi?" Gauri's mother asked Jahnvi,who did not know the truth of Om's marriage.
Jahnvi moved her questioning gaze towards Omkara,who stood with his brothers',Shivaay and Rudra,his eyes' downcast.
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"Bhabhi.. Meri baat su.." Om pleaded to Annika.
Annika raising her hand,indicating him to stop as her anger reached to the top,said, "Agar aaj mujhe apni behen nahi mili,toh samajh lena ki yeh Bhabhi aur Devar ka rishta marr chuka hai.. Jaise tum Bade Papa ko Mr.Oberoi bolte ho,thik waise hi mujhe Mrs.Oberoi bulana.."
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