Hello lovely Readers, Here is the next part of this FF, Hope you will like it.
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Before starting the story, I apologize as I used some slang language in this chapter. If anyone felt hurt then, I am genuinely sorry. It was not intentional.
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Madhumati bustled about, reprimanding her brother Shashi for his odious act toward Khushi and the Raizadas. He barely got a chance to explain, her frustration mounting as she agonized over Khushi's fate at Raizada House. She believed the Raizadas and Arnav loved Sheetal and would never embrace Khushi.Seeing Shashi's quiet composure, she grew hysterical.
"Yeh ka kar diya babua tumne? Tum jaan te ho na ki uu Raizadas Sheetal ko pasand kiye rahe. Aur uu logan agar Kusi ke sath kuch iyahan uhan kar diye toh? Nahi nahi, hame abhi jakar unko sab batakar Kusi ko yahan le aana chaiye!"
(What have you done, babua? You knew those Raizadas, especially Arnav, loved and wanted Sheetal. What if they hurt my child? No... no... we should visit them, tell them the truth, and bring Khushi back!)
"Areyy jiji, at least hear me out," he pleaded, but Garima joined the fray, her voice sharp. "For the first time, I agree with Jiji. They loved and wanted MY daughter, and you married that orp... umm... Khushi to Arnav bitwa? How the hell did you do this to your blood? Didn't you have a bit of love for your daughter? Didn't you care even a little?" Garima growled at her husband.
"How could Sheetal do this to her family? I did nothing wrong, samjhi? She walked away from the wedding on her own. Did I or Khushi drive her away? No, right?" Garima fell silent, lacking a retort.
"Areyyy, she wasn't even ready to marry him. But she did it. Why? For THIS family and ME. She SACRIFICED her life for ME, and instead of appreciating, you're busy in cursing her? You should be ashamed of yourself, Garima! If not love, at least be grateful for her sacrifice because of YOUR daughter's antics. And what makes you think I care about her anymore after this? She made it clear she's chasing her career, right?"
He accused Garima, framing the marriage as sudden to shield the truth. If Garima uncovered the real plan, she'd create chaos and blame Khushi again. He meant to confide in Madhu but couldn't with Garima present, so he feigned anger.
Yet, worry gnawed at him for Sheetal- his daughter despite Garima's views. Ankit's words-"We'll look after her"-haunted him. He knew ASR's "taken care of" category meant danger. He needed to speak with Ankit.
