"Unity to be real must stand the severest strain without breaking."
- Mahatma Gandhi
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"I am Sorry! Girish!" Chandni cried.
"Shhh!" Girish caressed her head.
"Our Son! Our Son, hates us!" Chandni broke out crying.
"He's angry Chandni, he doesn't hate us!" Girish clarified.
"What do we do now?" Chandni questioned.
"That we'll have to think! but I'm sure we'll find a way to revenge the Roy Chand's!" Girish assured.
"Let's first, remove that Swara from our path..." Chandni demanded.
"Hmm...I think I'll have to dig up on her past." Girish stated.
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Swara was celebrating Kunal's return like a child but Kunal had to go to the hospital to manage a few deals.
Swara prepared his favorite dishes with Sheetal's help. Sheetal was happy but Swara's happiness made her heart fill with happiness. She could see how much Swara loved Kunal.
It seemed as if there was a festival and everyone were overjoyed except for Dadi. She was not able to accept the fact that Swara had a lover and she was supposed to marry him but he passed away.
She started getting a feeling that Swara is what is unlucky for her grandson. Swara is the reason to all the problems Kunal is facing.
As Swara began, placing the dishes on the table...Karan and Aarav were decorating the room for Kunal's welcome.
As Swara was placing the dishes, Ritika dragged Swara to her room with a gift box in her hand.
"Listen, I have a gift for you!" Ritika exclaimed with excitement. Swara was unsure if she was supposed to be happy, or suspect Ritika's intention.
"Here" Ritika handed over a box with a ribbon on top.
Swara opened the box to see a red transparent Saree.
Swara's eyes doubled their size. As she picked up the Saree...It was a translucent red saree, it was still better but the blouse design had taken Swara by surprise.
"R-Ritika, I-I don't..." Swara was worried.
Please Swara, Trust me. I need to move on!; Ritika thought to herself.
"Swara Please! If you've forgiven me...you'll wear it tonight for Kunal...I Promise on my life I have no intention behind it. Please trust me...I-I'm just trying to be a good friend...please let me--"
"Shh! Calm down! You've said it, its enough..." Swara stated with a smile.
"Does that mean you'll wear it?" Ritika was excited.
As Swara opened her mouth to respond Ritika but she didn't let her speak.
"Ok! So it's done...you'll wear it and I'll help you get ready this evening." Ritika declared and ran out of the room leaving Swara to her thoughts.
As Swara was embracing a train of thoughts Dadi entered her room.
"Come with me!" She stated dragging Swara out of the room.
Dadi let go of Swara in front of the puja room. Swara could sense rage in her eyes.
"Dadi? I-is everything alright?" Swara questioned, confused.
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