Originally posted by: upasana.diyaSruthi one more question...
elucidate on your liking of Urmi... want to know what specific characters of hers have endeared her to you...😈
by the way make sure this is not noticed by BRAT... our there would be no end to it
Bound by Love
It was raining cats and dogs. People preferred to stay inside their homes rather than straying outside. Rains brought frequent power cuts. Modi mansion was not an exception. Kokila was frustrated and angry. Her Dikri's marriage was just few days away and the whole lots of work was pending. Above all these power cuts make her restless. She turned towards Gopi and yelled: Gopi vahu what are you doing? Don't stare at my face. Go and light the candles and diyas around the home. Being the ever dutiful daughter-in-law, gopi finished her work. It was only after dinner and cleaning she realized that she had forgotten to put a candle in Ahamji's room. She also remembered Koki telling that Aham will be late and not to put up dinner for him. She thought maybe she will have time before Aham comes so she goes to light the candles.
On reaching Aham's room, Gopi places a candle by the bedside. Still there was no brightness, so she lighted another one and another, she got carried away that she lighted around two dozen candles. When she lighted the last candle, Aham entered the room. At first he thought that his room was in fire. But his eyes fixed itself on the figure in the middle of the room. She looked like Sita during her agnivrevesh. He could not revert his eyes from her. Aham's heart was changing after the dandiya dance. After seeing that Gopi bearing insults for the sake of his family he began to respect her. It was true that he loved Anita, so he had thought. But the innocence of his illiterate wife was wielding itself into him. Now to see her like this mesmerized him. He moved towards her. Her terror strung him like a scorpion string. He lifted the pallu from her face and tried to memorize it. How foolish had he been to cry for something lost while his whole happiness was glaring before him. He had never known anyone so sweet, innocent and caring combined together.
Gopi thought she would leave before Aham reached his room. She was terrified to see him in the room. She hid herself in her pallu bracing for a yelling session, but it did not come. To her joy Aham came near her and removed her pallu. She was lost into his eyes. When he hugged her it was as if she was surrounded by radiance. Being so innocent and dutiful she accepted her husband's desire and wish. It was late in the night when Gopi woke up with Aham's arm around her. A radiant smile played on her lips when she thought what had happened. She sent a silent prayer to kanaji to making her life beautiful. She wanted nothing more than her Ahamji's love. Jut than Aham's phone started to ring. Being uneducated and not knowing who was calling, she picked his phone and attended the call. Before she could answer a female voice cried: I love you Aham, I love you. I don't care even if you are married to that stupid girl. Just divorce her and marry me. I m more suitable than her. Tears started to stream her eyes. What has happened? One minute before she was in heaven now she felt as if in hell. Just than her eyes fell on the diary of Aham. Without waking him, she went and picked it up and opened it. Instead of her marriage picture, she found Aham and another girl, probably Anita together. Gopi's world came shattering. Oh god what had she done. From her tender age all she had known was insults and sufferings. She had never considered it important. She knew who she was. But now, when she had surrendered to Aham and only to know that he loved someone else broke her heart. The thought that what he did might be a spur of the moment and to face his regret was unbearable. Till this time she had never thought of leaving the house but now it was time. She wanted to leave not only to save her integrity but also Aham of his regret. She cannot bear to see it in his eyes. Silently she opened the door and began to run. She did not know which way she was running and where when a car hit her. All she saw was a bright headlight before she fainted.
Originally posted by: tina_1234will u b continuin it??
Originally posted by: shruthi2010
with out urmi there is no story. no masala the story will be drape.
Originally posted by: upasana.diyawonderful OS... i am waiting with bated breath... thank you😊
Originally posted by: shruthi2010
thanks diya, but i m in no mood to update today. after today's show i just cant make aham romantic.
Part 2
Meera Sharma was busy with her work. She was the CEO of vrindavan chain of hotels. She was a perfectionist and hard task master. Her father Kishan Sharma was the founder of these hotel chains At present she was in one of her rages. Meera's rage was famous with her employees. Because, she was such a sweet person and got angry only when the job completed was not up to the mark. When she got angry only her mother can cool her. Today was the worst. She was planning a new range of beach resort and the Modi enterprise was given the contract. Though she was against it her father had agreed because of some previous friendly relations. Now when she looked at the building plan, her anger was at its peak. What the hell they had sent. If this is called building plan, it will be reckless. Meera punched the phone and called her assistant Dev and yelled at him: Dev call this guy, Aham and tell him the contract is off. I don't want this kind of rubbish for my business. Cancel all engagements, I m going home.
Rukmini was shocked to see her daughter home so soon. Immediately she realized her mood and set to pacify her. After sometime, Meera complained to her mother about what happened at the office and the irresponsible nature of her father in choosing partners for important work. Rukmini was fascinated by her daughter's anger. Her mind raced back to the incident which happened seven years back………
Rukmini and her husband Kishan was an ideal couple. They had everything they wanted, money, fame, and a beautiful daughter Meera. When Meera got married they were happy. Their son –in-law was like a son to them. Soon they learnt that Meera was to become a mother. Life was so beautiful. Suddenly everything crumpled. Meera and her husband Jai meet with an accident and were killed on the spot. Rukmini and kishan were shattered. They did not know what to do and felt helpless. After finishing the last rituals of their loved ones they were returning home, when they hit a girl. At first they were terrified. They took her home and treated her. From her mangalsutra they found that she was married, her face was sweet and innocent. When the girl opened her eyes she could not recall her past. The accident had made her lose her memory. Rukmini and kishan love broken heart found a balm in it. They named her Meera and taught her everything. It was seven years since that fateful night, but how much Meera had changed. She filled their void life with happiness and love. Since they did not know about her real life, knowing she was married, they informed her that she was a divorcee which she had believed.
Kishanji came towards them with a smile. He said to Meera: Beta I know why you are angry, why you don't give them a second chance. I have asked Aham Modi to come in person to explain what he had done. He will be here tomorrow. Just calm down. Meera replied: as you wish Papa. I agree because of you. Personally I don't want to get involved with these kind of work.
Aham Modi was on his way to meet the CEO of Vrindavan. He could not understand what all this fuss was about. He never made mistakes. That too the past seven years he had learnt his lesson to stop making mistakes. Yes. Seven years. It has been seven years since he had smiled. Seven years since had forgiven himself. It was a perfect night for him. He had received all the love in the world from Gopi. He felt himself to be a complete man. When the sunlight woke him up, he was happy with all the wonderful memories. Immediately his business brain assessed something was wrong. First Gopi was not in his arms. Next his mobile was on the floor and finally his diary was open along with Anita's photo. More than that, koki was banging the door telling him Gopi is not found in the house. Aham's world came to a standstill. When he went to search for her all he found was her shawl soaked in blood. From that day he lost intrest in life and happiness. He was a man without a soul. To this day he lived with the memories of the single night her shared with Gopi. He never and will never regret it. Now he could not assess why this CEO was making a fuss. So collected himself back to business attitude.
It was already eleven and Meera was getting restless. She was angry since her work was delayed and to top it all this Aham Modi was ten minutes late. What does he think of himself? It will be good if he reaches before my temper becomes worse. Just then her assistant announce that Mr. Modi had arrived.
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