This story is about Sanjana and Sana,two girls born in different elite families are trapped in marriage and they become Daughter in law of one of the most powerful family in India-The Rathore's
They get married to Ranvijay Singh Rathore and Digvijay...
[Disclaimer:-This chapter contains mention of drug abuse and violence.]
AFTER A DAY -
"Mriganka....Mriganka how much time will you take ?"
"I am done....wait for a second"
She came out wearing a beautiful silver worked white saree with shirt blouse , small red bindi at her forehead, vermilion in her hair line,double layered diamond necklace around her neck , the traditional Maharashtrian gold nath(nose pin) with diamond studded in it, diamond studded bangle in each hand,diamond earings,diamond and gold rings on her fingers, red nail polish, hair in a bun decorated with rose and gajra of mogra flowers , payal(anklet) in her ankles and a beautiful smile on her face...her makeup was minimal she only applied a pinkish tinted lipstick and her natural elegance that she always carries with herself.
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"You are calling me out but you yourself isn't ready"
"I just have to wear my kurta but you take an hour to get ready and I have other works as well.I am not sitting idly."
"Subah se kon sa aisa kaam kiya hai aapne zara bataa dijiye....bss vahi ek laptop ke samne baithe hue hain...Aaj Ganesh chaturthi hai ye nahi ki thoda ja kar dekh lein ki kya preparation hui hai....lekin nahi baith gaye hain apna laptop le kar" (Tell me, what have you done since morning... Just sitting there in front of your laptop... Today is Ganesh Chaturthi, and you should have atleast checked the preparations. But no, you're just sitting with your laptop.)
"Hadd ho gayi hai...ab tum subah subah char baje se sab karna shuru kar dogi toh bhaii mai kya karu main sadhe panch baje utha dekha tumne kalash vagairah sab rakh diya hai aur vaise bhi iske baare me tumhe zyada gyan hai...main abhi kuch kar doon pachas galtiya tum nikal deti ho usme...Aisa nahi vaisa nahi....subah se chilla chilla kar sab ka dimag kharab kar rakha hai...sare househelps bhag rahe tumse door" (This is too much... If you start doing everything at four in the morning, then what am I supposed to do? I woke up at 5:30 and saw that you've already set everything up, and anyway, you know more about this than I do...Even if I try to do something, you'd find fifty mistakes in it...This is not right, that is not right... You've been yelling since morning and driving everyone crazy...All the house helps are running away from you.)
"Ye sab kaam dhang se karte nahi hain toh chillau na" (They don't do the work properly so shouldn't I shout at them)
"Badal do...maine mana kiya hai" (Change them when have I stopped you)
"Aap ka sahi hai zara sa koi galti ho jaye hataa do badal do...aise thodi hota hai unka bhi tyohar hai rozi roti hai apne ghar ka dekhenge ki nahi" (Yes Mr. You're right, if they do a small mistake, just remove them or change them...It doesn't work like this. This is their festival also.Won't they take care of their own homes?)
"Bhaii tum dual baat karti ho...tum karo jo karna hai mai aa jaunga jab bappa ko lene jana hoga" (You're contradicting yourself... Do whatever you want, I'll come when it's time to welcome Bappa)
