"Bhabi, don't worry about breakfast. I will bring it in the morning." Natasha had said to Hetal, as she collected all the dishes and put them in the basket. Amba gave a sour look towards her. When the phone rang, and it was Natasha's. Natasha answered the phone and gave one word answers. Her smile got bigger and bigger. She hung up and hugged Dhawal.
"Pack your things. You guys are coming with me!"Natasha said. She quickly called someone.
"Mithu, where's Daama. Put the call on speaker." said Natasha.
"Daama, pack a bag and go to Dwivedi house. Dhawal and his family will be there." stated Natasha, confusing everyone.
"Chutki, take Dhawal and his family there. We are fine at Pandya house." stated Daama
"Daama, no. That is my house now, and you are going there. Luckily, the lawyer stated that the servants have been cleaning it on a weekly basis, so it's cleaned, so it will be ok for everyone. Now, just get there. Then, in the morning, I can figure out what to do about Chiku." stated Natasha.
"What's going on, Natasha? What's going on in your head." asked Dhawal, grabbing her arm, turning her towards him.
"Dwivedi house is mine now. Well, I got the house in Somnath. Sheesh got the house in Mumbai." said Natasha
"Natasha, we are still confused. Dwivedi house?" asked Dhawal
"My nana and nani's house. My nana was MLA Janardhan Dwivedi. My mother was my nana's eldest daughter. My family died during the earthquake, and my masi moved to Canada, where she settled. But after my nana died, my nana's friend tried to take over the business and the house, and we had to go to court. That is why I was so angry that the Makwana family did the same thing to me again during the demolition of Pandya Store. I couldn't afford another court case. But last week, the court case was concluded, and we got everything back. I was just waiting for the house to be cleaned and to be released back to me. Which was the phone that I got. Now, let's go." said Natasha, shocking everyone with her news.
Finally, Amrish nodded and told everyone, "Grab your bags." Amba was in shock. She knew who MLA Janardhan Dwivedi was. She couldn't believe that Natasha was his granddaughter.
Though it was late, the lawyer met them in front of the house, along with Mithu and Daama. The lawyer handed Natasha the papers and left.
"Chutki, wait! Let me do your welcoming into your new home." said Daama, as she had brought the arti thali along with her. As Daama was doing her arti, she didn't realize that Dhawal stood next to her and was being welcome together into the home, like a couple, but Daama did. Daama knew that Dhawal and Natasha would be getting remarried soon. She wished that Chiku would let go of his stubborness and return Makwana property back to the Makwana family.
"Daama, you can have the room down here. Everyone else can grab a room upstairs except for the one at the end of the hall. That is mine. It was my mother's room, and I would take that room. Mithu, get Daama settled in the room over there. Daama, I will be back. Everyone, let's go."
Natasha got everyone settled in, and then she went back to downstairs, where Daama was waiting as Mitho was getting her room ready. She sat down in front of Daama so Daama could massage her head. Natasha started to talk.
"Daama, why are these relationships so complicated. When I try to hold on to one, the one disappears. I yearned for Chiku most of my life, and when he came back into my life, I couldn't accept him. We are fighting for opposite goals. And the one I am fighting for, he hurt me the most. I can't help one without hurting the other. Why is God testing me so much."
