His Unexpected, Crazy Wife! || ✔

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#Fun Fact - Human teeth are the only part of the body that cannot heal themselves. Teeth are coated in the enamel which is not living tissue.

Arundhati was no longer a minister of a particular area, instead, now she was the chief minister of the entire state. Her pursuit was restored. She had many things left behind to stay in this position, she left her husband behind, she left her married name and lifestyle behind her and finally the last strong string was her mother. Her mother, Vaidehi was her only blood relative after her father was martyred as a might man serving the country. Born in men dominant country like India she announced one day she would change all of them, and in the process of changing, her old self was relinquished in the world. She was no longer a naive and timid young girl but a chauvinist and shrewd who was ready to do anything for her and her daughter's wellbeing.

Husband didn't matter. Maybe lesser than her daughter.

That stirred up problems in her matrimonial life. After tasting the success she deemed to change, her mindset was rewritten. Harsh, her husband was struggling in his professional career, and his publication house didn't do generously thus adding insults and taunts at his direction from his wife. Their goal was crashed with incompatibilities and accordingly, she decided to divorce. Even after being separated from each other, they didn't move on with their life but remained loyal to each other and the daughter they shared.

Thinking of the past Arundhati was once again made to reconsider the decisions she took in haste. She reckoned, that she and Harsh would be a good couple if she didn't ask for separation? It wasn't the first time she speculated this. Over years she was understanding her foolishness.

Now she was glad that her daughter was in safe hands. She was delighted to see her son-in-law who wasn't jealous of her daughter's success, instead, he was the one who constantly supported her.

Like herself, her daughter had a bigger career than her husband. She just hoped that her daughter wouldn't backbite her son-in-law familiar with what she did, leaving her husband for her career, her dream. Shivaay has been a very mature, understanding and balanced individual, much to her satisfaction.

Spouse and career were two different aspects of life which were supposed to lead simultaneously not by a single.

"Ma'am." She jerked out of her swimming thoughts hearing her personal secretary speak. "Ma'am your daughter and son-in-law will be landing in the next few minutes along with the Oberoi family. Would you like to postpone your work for the same?"

"Definitely." Bobbing slightly at her, Arundhati passed the files to a few teams as she stepped out of the cabin.

Within the next few hours, she winded up her pending work, which was in the urge to complete and headed off to pick up her daughter, whom she will be facing physically for years.

As soon as she reached the terminal with her protection on, her face fell glancing at the familiar face. Too familiar to be called a stranger but not a one.

Her hus- ex-husband.

"Jabaradasta! Tula amacya mulila ucalayala vela milala." She gritted her jaws hard as he openly taunted her. That was common of him but insulting her ahead of her workmates, wasn't acceptable. "I thought you might be busy with work. You were too busy to give time to your husband and imagine my dau-"

[Trans - tremendous! you got time to pick up our daughter.]

"Our. Our daughter." Arundhati clenched her jaws as she whispered dangerously close to his ears.

"No. My daughter. It was I who took part in every way in her life. As a father, I was part of her life but did you? Were you? Did you at least spend quality time with her? No. You were busy chasing after your dream, your money." He growled. His chest puffed and shook as he threw glares at her. "You are no mother."