Rathore's Vengeance

Twenty Three

Ekansh stared out the window, his frustration palpable as he stood fully dressed for his wedding. He sighed heavily, lit a cigarette, and took a slow drag, seeking a moment of respite.

Advik entered the room, noticing his boss's troubled demeanour.

"What's going on here, and sir? Getting married for a business deal? I can't believe it,' Advik muttered to himself, concern evident in his voice. "And what about the bride? I hope she can handle this."

He approached Ekansh to brief him on the project, his worry for both the boss and the bride apparent.

Roohi looked at her Chachi Meera, who was helping her get ready for the wedding. She couldn't understand how everything had changed so abruptly. Just a few days ago, she had been happily going about her life at home when her Chachu and Chachi informed her that she would be getting married. Shocked, she had protested, but Chachu insisted it was for her happiness. How could she be happy leaving them and this place she loved? Although she had wanted to stay, she couldn't refuse their heartfelt pleas and tears. Not wanting to be a burden, she reluctantly agreed.

Meera admired Roohi's appearance and kissed her forehead.
"Roohi beta, you look beautiful," Meera said with a warm smile. Roohi's eyes filled with tears.

"What's wrong, beta?" Meera asked, noticing Roohi's growing distress.

"Chachi, you also don't like me, right" Roohi cried. "I always trouble everyone"

"Beta, where is this coming from?" Meera asked, concerned. "We love you and want what's best for you. It's not that we don't like you."

"If I've been a burden, I'm so sorry," Roohi sobbed. "If you're angry with me for causing trouble before, I promise I'll never do it again."

"Who told you we don't like you or that we're angry?" Meera asked, gently stroking Roohi's head.

"Then why are you marrying me off?" Roohi pleaded, her voice breaking. "I don't want to leave you and Chachu. I don't want this marriage."

Meera chuckled softly, trying to ease Roohi's anxiety. "Beta, you won't be leaving us. You'll always be a part of our lives. Marriage is something that will happen eventually, whether it's now or later. It's just happening now."

Roohi looked at her with tearful eyes. "You trust us, don't you?" Meera asked gently. Roohi nodded. "Then don't worry. You'll be happy. Your Chachu and I will always be with you, no matter what. Understand?"

Roohi's tears gradually subsided as Meera wiped her face and continued to comfort her. Meera spent some time reassuring Roohi, helping her calm down before the ceremony.

Harish entered the room, his heart heavy as he saw Roohi dressed in her bridal attire. His eyes glistened with unshed tears, but he quickly composed himself.

"Roohi beta," he called softly, a gentle smile on his lips. Roohi turned towards him, her tears threatening to spill over.

"Look how beautiful my daughter looks," Harish said in a calm, soothing tone. At his words, Roohi could no longer hold back. She broke into sobs and hugged him with a cry. Harish's tears, which he had been holding back, slipped down his cheeks as he gently stroked her head. Meera, standing beside them, wiped her own eyes, deeply moved by the scene.

"Roohi beta, don't cry," Harish said as he pulled away slightly, caring for her heart. "Look at me," he urged, his voice tender. "I don't like seeing you like this." He wiped her tears away, his touch gentle and filled with fatherly care. Roohi nodded, trying to calm herself down.

"We will always be with you," Harish said, his voice filled with reassurance. He glanced at Meera, who stood beside him, her expression mirroring his. "Your Chachi and I are always here for you."