Episode # 65:- (Yuvaan's outburst.)
"Okay, forget all these things, you tell me how are things going on between you and Prisha?" Sanskar asked while changing the topic. Yuvaan came out from his thoughts after hearing Sanskar and smiled.
"Everything is going well, but there is one thing about her that I don't like," Yuvaan said, and Sanskar frowned. "What?" Sanskar asked, and Yuvaan took a deep breath. "Many times, she dragged the topic that she is not perfect for me, and our family. She keeps dragging the topic that we all are beyond perfect for an ugly duckling like her. Sanskar, she is a beautiful girl, but I don't know how to remove this inferiority complex from her mind," Yuvaan said.
"Yuv, I know it's a difficult thing to take out a person from his or her inferiority complex, but dude, you have to help her. She is marrying you, but don't forget that the people in our society will never let her live in peace. You have to hold her hand, because alone she'll never be able to face the hurtful words of the people, who will time to time tell her that she might have done something, that's the reason a boy from an elite class is marrying her," Sanskar said, and Yuvaan realized that he said right.
"Whatever we say, people will never leave a chance to taunt others. She is alone with her grandmother, no parents, and no other family; do you think it's easy for her to face the cruel words of society?" Sanskar said, and Yuvaan kept mum after hearing this.
"You are right. I've never thought about this thing. I may say that we all are equal, but this is the reality of our society that they'll never stop pointing out the difference between the classes," Yuvaan said, and Sanskar nodded his head.
"And here we are," Sanskar said while stopping the car near Prisha's store. They frowned after seeing the rush in front of her shop. "What's happening?" Sanskar said, and they came out of the car.
"You haven't paid the rent for the last 2 months, now pay my rent or else vacant this shop," they heard a voice and saw Prisha crying in front of a man who was the owner of her shop. Yuvaan fumed in anger after seeing her tears and with fast steps, walked towards her.
"Bhaiya (brother), I'll pay your rent, but please don't throw my things," Prisha said in a crying tone and tried to stop the person who was throwing her flower baskets. However, that person pushed her back, and she stumbled, but before that only, Yuvaan held her.
"Are you alright?" Yuvaan asked while making her stand. Prisha nodded her head with tears continuously flowing down from her eyes. Yuvaan wiped her tears and while hiding her behind his back gave a death glare to the shop owner.
"Don't you know how to behave with a woman?" Yuvaan asked. The shop owner rolled his eyes and tried to push Yuvaan back, but before that only someone held his hand. "Not so soon," Sanskar said and twisted his hand behind his back.
The shop owner screamed in pain and tried to free his hand from Sanskar's grip, but he twisted it more. His men tried to attack Sanskar, but Yuvaan handled them. Later, Yuvaan on the spot bought the shop in the name of Prisha.
Sanskar's guards made sure that no one would video record the incident. They dismissed all from the spots. "Yuvaan, that was the only reason I said that we are of no match. I will ruin your perfect life, with my daily tensions. You all are living a perfect life, and I don't want my sufferings to darken your lives," Prisha said while crying bitterly.
Yuvaan, who was coming to console her, heard her usual ranting again and took a frustrated sigh. "So, you think we all are perfect, and there is no tension in our lives?" Yuvaan said while gritting his teeth. Prisha nodded her head while sniffing a little.
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Marriage: A Game of Destiny (✔)
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