Muhjse Kuch Kehti......Yeh Khamoshiyaan! ✓ [Love Hate Series #1]

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Aagaz hua mohabbat ka 

Par shuru hone se pehle hi tham gaya!

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The atmosphere in Bhosle Sadan was lively as family members chatted and caught up with each other. Anjali, Rohit, and Gauri were engrossed in a friendly conversation, sharing stories and getting to know one another better.

Suddenly, the grand entrance door swung open, and Ganpat Bhosle, freshly groomed, entered the room. He had a commanding presence that demanded attention.

Mahima, Garv aaj ka lunch hamare saath karega, issliye Maharaj se bol diya jaaye ki khana uss hisaab se hi banaye. (Mahima, Garv will be joining us for lunch today, so inform the chef accordingly.)

Ji, Baba, main Maharaj se keh dungi. (Yes, Father, I will inform the chef.)

Ganpat Bhosle continued to address various matters with family members while Garv seemed to be lost in his thoughts, his gaze occasionally drifting towards Gauri. He couldn't help but wonder about her presence in Bhosle Sadan and the connection she had with Mahima.

Mahima, keenly aware of Garv's intense gaze on Gauri, decided to engage him in conversation to divert his attention.

Beta Garv, aap khaane mein kya pasand karenge? (Garv, what would you like to have for lunch?)

Garv smiled at Mahima, his charming demeanor on full display.

Garv flirtatious Jo aap khilaye, Atya, mujhe sab accha lagta hai. (Whatever you serve, Atya, I enjoy everything.)

Mahima nodded, appreciating his easygoing nature, though she couldn't ignore the way his gaze kept drifting back to Gauri.

Meanwhile, Ganpat Bhosle had finished his call and motioned for Garv to join him in the study room.

Garv, mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai. (Garv, I need to speak with you.)

Garv followed Ganpat into the study room, where the atmosphere turned more serious. Ganpat took a seat behind the imposing desk, and Garv sat across from him, ready for the discussion.

Ji, sir, kahiye.

Ganpat Bhosle leaned forward, his expression carefully composed.

 I have heard that you helped some farmers by giving them allowances so they could sell their goods. Is that true?

Garv's face remained stoic as he replied, knowing the implications of this question.

Yes, sir. They came to my office with some problems, and as the MLA of this constituency, it is my responsibility to help them. So, I did what was necessary.

Ganpat Bhosle concealed his anger, understanding that showing his true emotions would not serve him well. However, he didn't realize that Garv was fully aware of his manipulative ways and was merely biding his time for a more significant confrontation.

Garv, on the other hand, was pleased that his actions were causing discomfort for Ganpat Bhosle. He saw this as a small victory, knowing that the battle had only just begun in his quest to take revenge on the powerful politician.