Maryada: Vidya-Gaurav FF - Updates. p. 145 (6/29)

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Hello everyone,

For those of you who have been following my other stories, you likely saw this one coming (maybe...). So, yes, I am going to take a try at this (keeping fingers crossed), because I can't stand how this couple has been sidelined in the actual show. So, here's my story about Vidya and Gaurav...

Oh yea..**I do not own Maryada or its characters (although I have taken the liberty of adding my own ;), - Maryada (the show), Star Plus (and whoever else is involved) does. However, this FF is my creative work, and I request that you respect my rights over it. Please do not copy or plagiarize my story in its entirety or in parts or post it elsewhere. Thank you :)**

Index:

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Chapter 1: A Missed Train... Almost (Scroll down)

Chapter 2: The Journey Begins (Scroll down)

Chapter 3: Spying in Trains

Chapter 4: The first First Night

Chapter 5: The Entry

Chapter 6: Insidious Truths

Chapter 7: The second First Night

Chapter 8: Fickle Love

Chapter 9: A Rock and a Hard Place

Chapter 10: The third First NightChapter 11: The third First Night - Part 2

Chapter 12: The third First Night - Part 3

Chapter 13: Something Like a Phenomenon

Chapter 14: Spying from Windows

Chapter 15: Maths and Marriage

Chapter 16: The Mother of all Evils

Chapter 17: The Paradox of Infinity

Chapter 18: A Brush with Water

Chapter 19: The Laws of Attraction

Chapter 20: The Liar Paradox

Chapter 21: Killing Me Softly

Chapter 22: Inertia

Chapter 23: Salome

Chapter 24: Salome - Part 2

Chapter 25: Salome - Part 3

Chapter 26: The Truth

Chapter 27: The Truth - Part 2




Chapter 31: The Trojan

Chapter 32: Guzaarish


Chapter 34: Reconnaissance

Chapter 35: Traitor

Chapter 36: A Mishap

Chapter 37: Andromeda

Chapter 38: The Beast

Chapter 39: Moving Walls


Chapter 41: Confessions

Chapter 42: Enchantment

Chapter 43: Disintegration

Chapter 44: Chains



Chapter 47: The Rescue


Chapter 49: A New Dawn

Chapter 50: Micah Arod

Chapter 51: Oedipus

Chapter 53: Reboarded

Chapter 54: Someone Else

Chapter 55: The Awakening





Chapter 60: These Moments

Chapter 61: Intoxication

Chapter 62: Intoxication - 2

Chapter 63: The White Tiger

Chapter 64: The Vigilante

[For thread 2, click here]





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------ VIDYA -----










*Special Thanks to Sookie and Hasini for serving as consultants to answer my innumerable questions about the Indian political system, police power hierarchy, Indian educational system, and numerous other such tidbits about which I only have the most cursory knowledge. You are both awesome!*

My other work on IF:


Link to my Maan-Geet FF: Love and Despair - Completed

Link to my Shiv-Gauri FF: (The Oldest Story) - completed

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Chapter 1 – A Missed Train – Almost…

The train came to life with its fits and starts and she jumped off it, startled, even though she had known that it would have to begin its journey at some point.

"What are you doing, beta? Get back on the train." She heard no less than twenty voices say at once, and for a moment, she could do nothing but just stand there in confusion, refusing to believe that this was actually happening.

She looked intently at her mother, hoping that she would not send her away like this. She loved her village; she wanted to stay here forever. She was not a girl who had any inkling to go anywhere else. Her mother came out of the group of all her relatives who were there at the station and shook her out of her momentary stillness.

"Vidya, baccha, please get back on the train. They are all waiting." Her mother pleaded now and Vidya looked at her, showing her hurt for the first time since this had all happened.

The train was starting to move, albeit slowly, and her mother nudged her towards it now, before her compartment moved so far away that she would have to run after it.

"Go, beti, go…" Her mother said gently now, but insistently.

"Why?" she asked, although the answer to that question was obvious. But she did not want to hear that answer. She wanted to know why they were doing this to her, why her family couldn't see that an alliance from some well-connected family in the city with a groom who spoke perfect English and moved about with a crowd that she had no knowledge of or experience with was entirely unsuitable… How they thought she could adjust to a new city, a new house, a new family, and to living with a man, all on her own… How they thought that she could survive without seeing her father, her mother, her brothers and sisters, her cousins, her chaachas and maasis, her neighbors, her dear friends that she grew up with… how they could think of sending her away from everything that was precious to her in the hope that this was "a good marriage."

Her mother was prevented from answering her question as they both heard, "Vidya Beti…" from behind her. They looked back and saw that it was her mother-in-law, Devyani, standing at the door of their compartment and calling out to her.

Even seeing the kind face of Devyani, Vidya felt no compunction to move at all… she wanted the train to keep going without her… to run away from her completely… But what she wanted was of little consequence… because right then, she heard them all start to chant her name, asking her to run after the train that was moving now at a more rapid pace.

Her mother pushed her more forcefully and without thinking of it, she starting moving towards the point where they all wanted her to reach.

The train picked up even greater speed as she ran after it, thwarting her for her earlier hesitation, and she felt a moment's relief that she may not be able to catch it. She knew it did not solve the problem, that a missed train just delayed the fate that lay ahead of her, but she would make do with a delay for now.

She turned back for an instant and saw that her mother had tears in her eyes. All her other relatives who were clustered around her mother were urging her to run faster.

When she turned back around to face the front, she saw that the groom's younger brother, Aditya, was standing next to Devyani as well, now yelling, "Faster bhabhi… run faster."

They had not allowed her to dress in something simple as she had wanted to. Instead, they had made her put on the most heavy lehenga that she owned, along with the most heavy jewels, which were all weighing her down.

She looked down briefly to hike her skirt up a bit more and when she looked back up, she saw Devyani's concerned face and that of the housemaid Imli. Aditya had disappeared. It was only for a moment though, because suddenly he reappeared.

And he was not alone… He had brought with him the man that she had only married that morning.

At the unexpected appearance of her groom at the door of their compartment, the edge of the long dupatta that was covering her hair suddenly snagged on a wick sticking off a column nearby. She looked back just in time to see it dragged off of her, revealing her long straight hip-length hair for all the world to see. She looked back in alarm towards the front and saw that he had jumped off the train. She looked on in shock as he rushed towards her and grabbed her hand in his to run back towards the train. Something about the removal of the dupatta made her jewels and dress seem lighter and feeling a hand helping her gave her a burst of energy as she ran in earnest now, wanting to reach that train before it sped away from the both of them.

They were there before long and she felt Aditya's hand pull her up just as her groom lifted her off the ground and onto the steps of the train. She turned back towards the entrance just in time to see him jump on as well, crowding her off the step and making her stumble. He caught her before she fell and she grabbed onto him as well to steady them both.

She was breathing deeply from the exertion, now that the adrenaline rush was over, but he gave little indication that he had just had to jump off the train and rescue an errant new bride lest she get left behind.

It was the first time that she had really seen him up close and she had to allow to herself that he was very handsome. But his body appeared to be the sort that city boys worked on for hours in the gym to achieve, not like the natural lanky tone that her village boys had from being outdoors and climbing and running about or doing productive labor all day. She preferred the latter much more.

She let go of him quickly, just as he took his hands off her as well.

"Thank you." She said, looking up at him briefly as she moved up the stairs to allow him room to come in.

"No problem." He told her just as succinctly before he moved in and walked down the aisle of the train and away from her and his family without once looking back.

She thought that maybe he was a taciturn man, not very social… maybe that was the reason that they had brought him to the village to get married off. She knew very well what these city families were looking for in a traditional village girl… they wanted some girl who was ignorant and submissive, good with the household chores, and willing to bear whatever was wrong with her husband with patience, love, and prayers.

"Vidya beti…" she heard her name and brought herself back from her musings and turned to face her mother-in-law who was now standing by her side with Imli and Aditya.

She tried to bring a slight smile to her face and hoped that she was forgiven for her folly earlier.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Devyani asked and Vidya looked at her now in genuine surprise as she nodded.

"I will get you something to drink. Maybe this lehenga is too hot for this weather. Would you like to change?"

Vidya nodded gratefully for the woman's intuition and for a moment thought that she would cry again thinking of her mother.

"You can run like the wind, Bhabhi!" Aditya said with a laugh and she turned to face him. Unlike the man that she had married, his brother looked like a charming and mischievous sort, easy to laugh and find amusement.

She smiled at his statement and thought that at least two people in the house that she was going to seemed kind.

Edited by sridevi27 - 14 years ago
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Posted: 14 years ago
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Originally posted by: Calliope

This is a good start to the series Devi. I have watched bits and pieces of the series while my mom is a big fan of this.

Looking forward to read further.!

Good Luck on this new FF :-)

Calliope.


Thank you Calliope!! I don't know if anyone is writing about this couple and I really wanted to read about them... so after waiting for some writer to materialize for some time, I decided to take the matter into my own hands 😉
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Posted: 14 years ago
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Gaurav: (without glasses. I know! it's hard to believe that this is the same guy as the one from above, eh??)








Vidya




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Chapter 2 – The Journey Begins…


He leaned out of the door at the other end of the compartment and relished the feeling of the wind rushing over his face, practically moving the skin and fascia there with its force. He thought of jumping off for a moment, just like his bride had done earlier.

He had been standing the same way against this door when he had seen her jump off just as the train started moving. He had been surprised that she had done so and had wanted to see what she meant to do. He knew next to nothing about her aside from her name, that she had completed four years of college in some small college in the town not far from her village, that she had been good in her studies, and that she was twenty-four years old. He had not even cared to know that much, but his mother had told him those things repeatedly until they had imprinted itself on his brain. She came from a large and respectable family in her village and was everything his mother apparently wanted in a bahu. It didn't matter that it was nothing he wanted in his wife. He corrected himself, it was not 'what' he wanted in a wife that was the matter as much as 'who.' But his choice was completely unacceptable, as he had been reminded time and again by his mother. His mother… the only one in the world who could make him do something as drastic as this against his will.

As he watched his new bride stand in that railway station, the train starting to move past her, he thought for the first time that maybe he should have figured a way out of this situation without involving someone else. The train started gaining speed and he heard people urge his bride to get back on the train. However, she stood there motionless until his own mother came to the door to call out to her. He saw her turn around to face his mother and saw her mother push her into motion. His bride's reluctance was only plain to see…. She did not want to be on this train any more than he did. It was the first time since he agreed to this marriage that he felt something close to relief pass through him. He couldn't give her a life… he just couldn't… his heart and body already belonged elsewhere… but maybe this stranger who had unwittingly entered his life wanted no such thing from him either… maybe she had a story such as his… some sweetheart that she was leaving behind… someone she had been ripped apart from when she had been forced into this marriage…

He saw that she was starting to run towards the train… she was a tall slim girl and her extravagant dress and jewelry were making her advance next to impossible… she wouldn't catch this train, he thought… Another wave of relief passed through him… it was only delaying the inevitable at this point, but maybe some time would help… for what, he knew not…

"Bhaiyya…" he heard Adi call out and knew that he had delayed long enough. She and he were not their own people… they had obligations, duties, lives that were lived for others' happiness and not their own.

He went with Adi and came next to his mother who looked at him with pleading eyes. He sighed and leaned out of the train just in time to see her dupatta catch on something and glide off of her. When she looked back at him, he saw the alarm on her face and for that one instant, he felt as if they were kindred souls. There was no one to get him out of this predicament, but she was even worse off, coming away with him to a strange place with no kin or friend.

Before he could think twice of it, he jumped off the train and ran to her, catching her by the hand and pulling her along. He saw her brief start of surprise, but then she got a burst of speed that astonished even him. When they reached the compartment and he lifted her onto the train, his brother was there to give her a hand. His dear brother Adi who was adored by all… Adi who could do no wrong in his father's eyes. But he never held it against his brother; in fact, he could see why Adi was loved by everyone. He adored Adi himself and was glad that there was someone to please his father when he himself as the firstborn was a great disappointment.

She stumbled when he got on and he caught her just as she turned. It was the first time that he had seen her up close and without a dupatta covering half her face. He felt sad when he took in her features… wide big eyes, generous lips, a straight nose, high cheekbones… she really was quite pretty. Such beauty was meant to be admired, maybe even ardently, by some deserving man. Instead, it was destined to be lost on a man such as him… not receiving the appreciation it required… withering away like his mother…

The last thought jerked him out of his reverie and he let go of her.

He heard her thanks and thought that maybe he said something in return as well. But he wasn't sure in his haste to get away from her and them all…

What had he done?

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Edited by sridevi27 - 14 years ago
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Posted: 14 years ago
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Everything happens for a reason..every action has a reaction...whats meant to be will always find a way to come about... I like the start to their destiny.

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Devi - Congrats! You are on a roll here buddy. Great going.

Now I hope you don't mind for what follows. I am commenting here so it comes in 'my posts'. But I will read it later, when I am receptive to reading again. I have been on a serious high since yesterday and I cannot get enough of the winning shot and the post match presentation...specially since I have found HQ videos. I've seen it 100 times already..OK maybe not 100 times but you get the point right? So as soon as I'm off the high, you will see me here. :-)
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GV - they are one of my Fav couples frm this serial. I love V's innocence. They make a cute couple. And as u said I wish their track was not side lined. Just wondering how close your story is going to reflect the actual drama's story?

Great start!!! Both chapters were good looking forward to many more ;)
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Originally posted by: Nanthini9

GV - they are one of my Fav couples frm this serial. I love V's innocence. They make a cute couple. And as u said I wish their track was not side lined. Just wondering how close your story is going to reflect the actual drama's story?

Great start!!! Both chapters were good looking forward to many more ;)


Thanks Nanthini... I am actually not sure how closely this will stick to the drama's plot... we'll see... ;)
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Another mouse reporting in...

Loved it so far... Looking forward to another great read. (Just don't neglect my beloved, please...😆)

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