Keerti let a sigh,
"I never had someone to talk to about my problems. Born into this modern family that valued tradition and reputation above all, growing up was hard. Dadi wasn't always the person she is today; she was a terrifying matriarch. Her constant nitpicking and traditional lessons were overwhelming. Even small mistakes were taunted for years.
My father was distant, and my mother passed away too soon. My stepmother tried to care for us, but I refrained from sharing my worries, not wanting to burden her. Kartik had issues with Papa and left home, leaving me alone for years. Despite having cousins, the longing for a normal family left a void.
Like every girl, I dreamed of a life partner who'd care for me, bring color to my dark life, and free me from misery. But,much to my horror, I married someone who showed me the darkest pit. He broke all my dreams, leaving me with only pain. He'd lash out, hit me, and constantly belittle me; I felt trapped.
The mental agony and trauma surpassed the physical pain. Worst of all, my family respected him, expecting me to cater to his needs. He'd misbehave even in front of them, but the funny thing is they never noticed.
I screamed silently,pleading every God to save me from this misery.
"If only I had been more confident and known how to stand up for myself, I would have spared myself from this pain. But I didn't.Then,everything changed when Naira intervened and saved me from this toxic and abusive marriage.I'm grateful for her and others who supported me.
Then Naksh entered my life, bringing light and helping me heal. I learned to laugh, live, and be happy again.He gave me a family,during my pregnancy, the family's care was overwhelming, bringing happy tears even now. My four little angels brought joy to my life.
Slowly, I discovered my inner strength, learned to be brave, and transformed into a resilient person.
Naksh is the turning point in my life, the magic that made everything right. With him by my side, I found solace, healing, and happiness."
As Keerti finished speaking, Aarohi sat spellbound,Her eyes welled up with unshed tears.
With a shaky voice,Aarohi whispered,You have gone through so much bua,You of all the person had to go through this much,You are such a happy go lucky person.Sorry for everything you had to gothrough.
Aarohi gave her a tight and warm hug,Keerti caressed her back.
May I ask you something?Aarohi asked with a hesitation.
Keerti nodded,
Bua,What do you mean by Your mother died earlier?Then Badema?
Aarohi asked hesitation is evident with the tone of her voice.
Swarna ma is my stepmother,my biological mother Sowmya Goenka passed away when I was ten years old.
"Aarohi's eyes widened in shock. 'This is too much to process! Why did no one ever mention this?
Keerti replied calmly,
We've been swept up in a whorl of problems, one after another, and in the chaos, everyone forgot about her. But my loss is irreparable – how could I ever forget my own mother?
Aarohi gently wiped away the tears streaming down Keerti's face. "Bua, you're an incredibly brave woman."
Keerti's face illuminated with a warm smile. "Oh, it's a great honor to be called brave by the courageous Aarohi Goenka."
Aarohi chuckled,"I mean it, Bua."
Keerti gently held her face,I am happy that you think that way,
Does Riddh and Ritu know all this?" Aarohi asked, her face lit with curiosity.
Keerti maintained her calm composure, "No, they don't. I feared it would disturb all the relationships,I wanted them to face a normal childhood."
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"YRKKH-Aarohi's Enchanting Transformation"
General FictionThis story is about Gen 3 of yrkkh featuring Aarohi as the main lead. A Rebellious petal, crushed by fate's play, Her heart splintered, her feelings ignored, lost her abode. Trying to revive and fly high like a butterfly, Weaving a new string to her...
