A/n's pov......
Neelam was working in the kitchen while her mind was somewhere else...an urge to do a sin.
Suddenly she noticed YN coming towards her and greeted her with smile while in return she got a fake smile.
"Madam aap yahan koi kaam tha" (madam you here do you have any work)
She asked the young girl who was holding some vegetables.
"Khuch khaas nhi aunty...aaj meri pehli rasoi hai to sara khana mai bnaungi" (nothing special aunty...today's my first day at kitchen so I will be making all the food)
She said with a smile.
"Sabki pasand pta hai aapko" (do you know everyone's likes)
Neelam asked with a raised brow.
"Yeah...maybe"
She said with a sigh.
"Agar koi help chahiyai hogi to bula lena" (if you need any help then call me)
Neelam said and went out.
Time skip......
YN made lunch with her all efforts and she just hopped that everyone will like it.
She looked at mr singhania who took the first bite.
"Very good"
She smiled and looked at Tahir who gave her thumbs up.
"Ahhhh"
They all looked towards Anjali who was drinking water.
"Kya hai yai....itni mirch pta nhi hai kya tumhe ki mujhe mirch nhi pasand" (what's this....this much spicy don't you know I hate spice)
Tahir stood and went towards his mother whose face was now red. Yn panicked and remembered she didn't put spice in the food then how.
Anjali stood from there and went in her room while Rajendra went behind her.
YN sat on the chair and tears started forming in her eyes.
Tahir went near her and sat on his knees while he held her hands.
"Mujhe nhi pta kaise hua yai sab" (I don't know how this all happened)
Tears made their way through her eyes while he wiped them off.
"It's ok....tension mat le galti ho jaati hai" (it's ok....don't worry mistakes happen)
He said and held her cheeks in his hand making her look at him.
"Chl meri phooljhadi rona band kar or smile kar...tujhe pta nhi hai shayad ki yai londa teri smile ke piche pagal hai" (now my firecracker stop crying and smile....you don't know but this guy is mad behind your smile)
His words made her smile and he hugged her. She felt so comfortable in his arms and somehow she forgot all her pain and melted in his arms.
Meanwhile.....
"Huh mujhe nhi lgta ki aapse kuch hoga" (huh I don't think so you can do something)
Somya said rolling her eyes at her mother who was staring at Tahir and YN.
"Tu tension mat le....aag pehle dheere dheere bhadhti hai" (don't worry...at first fire spread with low pace)
Neelam said to her confused daughter.
She just smirked and went from there.
In Anjali's room....
Neelam entered with a glass of milk and went towards Anjali who was busy reading book while sitting on her bed.
She placed the milk and stood next to her.
"Kuch kaam hai" (do you have any work)
She asked the maid who nodded and opened her mouth.
"Madam shikaari ki aadat hoti hai apna bnakar maarna" (ma'am it's hunter's habit to kill after being close)
She said while Anjali looked at her with confusion trying to get her words.
"Saaf saaf bolo kya bolna hai" (say it clearly whatever you wanna say)
"Madam mujhe lga ki aapko yai baat bta du par aap galat mat smjhna" (ma'am I thought to tell you this but pls don't get it wrong)
Anjali looked at her gesturing her to speak further rather than putting riddles.
"Madam bahu nai jo sabzi bnayi thi wo maine bhi khaayi thi...mujhe hairan is baat nai kiya ki sirf aapki sabzi mai mirch zyada thi" (ma'am the vegetable which was made by your daughter in law I also ate that...but the thing that surprised me was that only your vegetable was spicer)
She said looking at Anjali with convincing eyes.
"Par YN aisa kyu kregi...tumhe veham huya hai" (but why YN will do this...you might have illusion)
She said standing up from her seat fed up from her words.
"Meri behan ko bhi aisa hi lgta tha...or isi galti ki vajah sai wo aaj ghar sai bahar hai madam" (my sister also used to think like this...and just because of this mistake she is out of her own house Ma'am)
Her words made Anjali stop on her tracks making her think hard about the situation.
"Mai YN sai baat krti hu" (I will talk to YN)
She said and went from there.
"Sure ma'am"
She smirked...a smirk of victory.....a smirk at the idea of destroying the family which helped her through her toughest life phase.
Anjali talked to YN and blamed her for the thing....but YN didn't said anything making her faulty even though she didn't did anything.
From that day one thing surely got into Anjali's mind....to throw YN out of her son's life.
Love is beautiful until it starts being hated by your own loved ones......
To be continued....
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