Episode # 61:- (New Trouble.)
"Stop right there, Arush Bhai," Arush, who entered inside the mansion while talking on a call, halted on his steps after hearing a voice. He looked above and found Swara with his other family members sitting in the hall.
He eyed all and found except Swara the others were surpassing their laughter. He disconnected the call and gave her what look. "Wear the veil," Swara said while pointing toward the servant standing near the entrance door.
"Veil?" Arush asked while looking through the veil after taking it from the servant's hand. He gave a confused look to the cloak, and then to all. Sanskar told him everything.
(Swara didn't say for the saying only. She dragged him to the mall and bought the veils for all.) Arush burst into laughter after hearing this and came towards Swara, who was sitting with puffed cheeks in anger.
"Why you are so cute, sweetie?" Arush said while pulling her cheek with love. "Don't, I'm serious. From today you, Sanskar, Reyansh Bhai, and Yuvaan Bhai will wear the veils," Swara said in annoyance.
"What? Veil? But why?" Two voices came from the door, and they saw Reyansh with Yuvaan standing there with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Because whenever anyone from you is near me, people talk in a hushed tone. I don't know what they'll do after coming to know that Sanskar is my husband, so it's final. From today, whenever I'm with you, you all will wear the veil," Swara said in an angry tone.
Sanskar and the other three shared a look. She was looking highly irritated, with the fact that people don't have any other work; they only want to look into other's matters. Swathi, Ronit, and Dev were quiet because they knew that they'd handle her.
"Doll, we always tried to keep you away from this limelight and the eyes of other people. But, we can't hide you from all, every time. I know you don't like the attention of others but some day or other day, you have to accept the fact, that you are not from a normal family," Reyansh said while sitting beside her.
"Swara, at the start we also felt the same as you, but now we don't give a damn. People will keep talking in front or behind our backs, it's up to us only which thing we want to keep in our mind and which thing we want to throw away from our thoughts," Yuvaan said while kneeling in front of her.
He held her hand and pressed a little to calm her down. "I don't want this attention and other things, I want to live a normal life with no one disturbing me," Swara said and burst into crying. All got startled after seeing this.
"Doll, Mickey Mouse," Reyansh and Sanskar said together. They hugged her from each side, while Yuvaan and Arush were standing near them. "I don't want all this, I don't want. From school time I've been facing this thing, but now I can't take this anymore, why people can't stay without pestering other's life?" Swara said in a crying tone while holding Reyansh's and Sanskar's hands.
"Mickey Mouse," Sanskar called her, and she turned her gaze towards him. "What happened suddenly?" Sanskar asked, and Swara kept mum after hearing this. All gave her a questioning look because today she seems to be different.
"Nothing," Swara said, and kept her head on Sanskar's chest and closed her eyes. All shared a look of worry after hearing this. Sanskar wrapped his hands around her and took a deep breath.
"I told you if ever anything disturbs you then talk to us, keep nothing inside your heart," Sanskar said, and Swara opened her eyes. She broke the hug and eyed all, she sniffed a little composed herself, and gave her cell phone to Sanskar.
"My Whatsapp," she said only this, and Sanskar opened her Whatsapp. He opened his mouth to ask but stopped after seeing the 1st contact in the chat list. It was an unknown number, Sanskar opened the chat, and his eyes went wide after reading the message. He checked the time, and it was the time when they were in the mall.
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