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38. UNFOLDING THE TRUTH!

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Every family member & all close friends gathered in the posh BAKSHI MANSION of Delhi, on the news that the thrown-away family member, Aisha is coming back to meet everyone & also to make an important announcement related to the family.

Though it was a short notice from Aisha, everyone gathered leaving their every other business. Of course who would leave such a new matter of gossip? & also a few wanted to see what would be the next step of Bakshis.

Young guys yet wanted to throw a chance upon her, so they came all prepared this time, of course where would they get such sexy beauty, that too who is clean & safe, that too for free!

Some people gathered out of guilt, others with evil intentions in their devil brains, & others with bitterness for this dramatic girl!

Some called her the BAKSHI's SAVIOR, other a GOLD-DIGGER who is coming back as her money ended.

Entered in the large Bakshi living hall the Mathurs, the reputed part of the family as they took seat near the Bakshis.

An evil smirk marked the face of Kailash Mathur, as his own daughter Harshita shared his looks, but she hid her smirk well with a concerned look, being a good actress herself.

"When will she be here?" asked Mrs. Bakshi, Aisha's so called Aunt, who looked very worried & weak, & sat in between her two daughters, Nisha & Isha, who look equally nervous & guilty.

Nisha looked depressed, even her pregnancy's glow couldn't make up for the paleness on her face. Everybody could see the difference between the Nisha who is sitting here, & the girl who fought firstly for her husband & her best friend, thinking Aisha was guilty; & then she fought for her own rights & those of her unborn child, & her rest of the fights remain unknown to the family & friends, who never see her out of the mansion. She can hardly be seen even in the mansion's garden or outer premises.

Everyone considered the shock of being cheated, while some considered it the mood-swings of pregnancy, nobody however dared or wanted to ask her, nobody dared to contact her after that incident, which was more than a month back.

Nisha looked at her three month baby-bump & caressed it gently, a faint smile marking her lips, which disappeared as soon as she felt her Mom's hands held upon hers, & she again became a dummy, silent, with no expressions.

Suddenly cars screeching sounds were heard, followed by the sounds of clicking of heels & shoes, & then in came a very confident looking young girl, looking beautiful & sexy in a black, mid-things length bodycon dress with a deep square-neckline & loose full length net sleeves, with slit from her elbow.

She wore silver dangling earrings with thin, simple silver chiming anklets, her locket which she clutched in her one hand, & with another set her sun-glasses. Her black stiletto sandals clicking on the cream colored reflecting floor.

Her highlighted beautiful eyes gazing at everyone from behind the sunglasses, as suddenly a huge-smile formed on her red-painted lips, with her russet hairs open & wavy, flying wildly with the air, as she looked like a Goddess of Darkness in the darkening evening, with Sun's last symbols passing away, darkness overtaking the world, as all the faces lost their expressions looking at her & the people who followed in with her, whom a few knew, a few didn't, while a few new them professionally.