ROOHI AAROHI BIRLA

CHAPTER 2

Chapter 2: Unbreakable Bonds

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow across the New Zealand sky as the Sharma-Birla household prepared for dinner. Amidst the clinking of plates and the aroma of home-cooked food, there was a quiet tension in the air following the phone call. But in this home, love was the anchor that held them all together, and it was the strength of these bonds that would guide them through the storm they were about to face.

Roohi and Ragini: Sisters in All but Blood

Roohi sat by the window in her room, her thoughts swirling around the impending trip to India. A soft knock on the door pulled her from her reverie, and she turned to see Ragini standing there, a concerned look on her face. Ragini had always been Roohi’s rock, the sister she never knew she needed but couldn’t imagine life without.

Ragini entered the room and sat beside Roohi, slipping her arm around her. "You okay, Roo? I know this isn't easy."

Roohi sighed, leaning her head against Ragini's shoulder. "I don’t know how I feel about going back there, Rags. That place—it brings back so many memories, and none of them are good."

Ragini nodded, understanding the weight of Roohi’s words. "But you’re not the same little girl they tried to break. You’re stronger now, and you have all of us. No one can hurt you when we’re by your side."

Roohi smiled, grateful for Ragini’s unwavering support. They had always been inseparable, more than just cousins—sisters, in every sense of the word. "You know what, Rags? I’m glad I have you. Whatever happens in India, as long as we’re together, I’ll be okay."

Ragini squeezed her hand. "And don’t forget, we’ve got the boys too. No one messes with the Sharma-Birla clan."

Shivansh, Mahir, and Ansh: Brothers in Arms

Downstairs in the living room, Shivansh, Mahir, and Ansh sat sprawled across the couches, their casual banter filling the space. The three boys, despite their different backgrounds, shared a bond that was as strong as steel. Shivansh, the protective big brother, Mahir, the calm and collected leader, and Ansh, the sharp-witted younger brother—they were the perfect team.

"I can't believe we're actually going to India," Shivansh muttered, tossing a pillow at Mahir, who caught it effortlessly. "It’s been so long. I barely remember what it looks like."

Mahir leaned back, his arms behind his head. "It’s going to be interesting, for sure. I just hope we don’t run into any unnecessary drama."

Ansh snorted. "Unnecessary drama? With that family? Come on, Mahir, you know that’s exactly what we’re walking into."

Shivansh shot Ansh a look. "Doesn’t matter. We’re going to be there for Roohi. That’s all that counts."

Mahir nodded in agreement. "Exactly. No matter what happens, we’ve got each other. That’s what matters."

The boys exchanged a look, a silent agreement passing between them. They were more than just brothers—they were a united front, ready to protect their family at all costs.

Krishna and the Children: A Mother’s Heart

In the kitchen, Krishna was busy preparing dinner with Kiara by her side, the two women moving in perfect harmony. Krishna had always been the nurturing heart of the family, a mother not only to her own children but to Roohi and Ragini as well. Her love was fierce, and her protectiveness, even more so.

As she stirred the pot on the stove, she glanced at Kiara. "I’m worried about the kids, Kiara. India… it’s going to bring up a lot of things, especially for Roohi. She’s been through so much."

Kiara nodded, chopping vegetables as she listened. "I know. But Roohi’s strong. She’s had to be. And we’ll be there for her, all of us."

Krishna smiled, grateful for Kiara’s presence in her life. "You’re right. We’ve raised them to be resilient, to stand up for themselves. But still, as a mother, I can’t help but worry."

Kiara chuckled softly. "That’s what makes you the best, Krishna. You love with your whole heart, and the kids know that. They’re lucky to have you."

Krishna shook her head. "We’re lucky to have each other. I don’t know what I’d do without you and Parth. This family—we’ve built something special, something no one can take from us."

Kiara placed a hand on Krishna’s arm. "And no one will. We’ve got each other’s backs, no matter what."

Parth and Abhinav: Brothers by Choice

Meanwhile, in Parth’s study, Abhinav and Parth sat across from each other, the weight of the decision they had made still lingering between them. They had both built a life far away from the chaos of their past, but now, they were being pulled back into it.

"Are we doing the right thing, Abhinav?" Parth asked, his voice laced with uncertainty. "Taking them back there… I don’t want them to suffer like we did."

Abhinav, ever the steady presence, leaned forward, his eyes calm and resolute. "Parth, we’ve given them everything—a loving family, a stable home, and the strength to face whatever comes their way. Going back to India won’t break them. It’ll only show them how far they’ve come."

Parth nodded slowly, taking in Abhinav’s words. "You’re right. They’re stronger than we were at their age. And we’ll be there with them, every step of the way."

Abhinav smiled, his hand resting on Parth’s shoulder. "Exactly. And no matter what happens, we face it together."

The bond between Parth and Abhinav had grown over the years, from brothers-in-law to true brothers. They had weathered storms together, protected their children, and built a life filled with love and respect. And now, they were about to embark on their toughest journey yet, but they knew they would come out stronger on the other side.

Kiara and Krishna: Sisters by Heart

As the evening wore on, Kiara and Krishna found themselves alone in the garden, the soft glow of lanterns illuminating their path. The two women had forged a deep connection, bonded by their shared experiences and the love they had for their families.

"Do you ever think about how different our lives could’ve been?" Kiara asked, her voice thoughtful.

Krishna smiled, looking out at the garden. "All the time. But I wouldn’t trade this life for anything. We’ve been through so much, but we’ve built something beautiful here."

Kiara nodded. "We have. And no matter what happens in India, we’ll protect our family. We’ll make sure Roohi, Ragini, Shivansh, and the boys know that they’re never alone."

Krishna squeezed Kiara’s hand, a silent promise passing between them. "We’ll protect them. Together."

The Calm Before the Storm

As the night drew to a close, the family gathered around the dinner table, laughter and conversation flowing as easily as the food being passed around. Despite the looming trip to India, there was a sense of peace, a shared understanding that no matter what they faced, they would face it together.

Roohi caught Parth’s eye across the table and gave him a small, reassuring smile. They didn’t need words to communicate the bond they shared. Parth had always been her protector, her guiding light, and she knew that, no matter what awaited them in India, he would never let her face it alone.

In that moment, as the family sat together, they were reminded of what truly mattered: love, loyalty, and the unbreakable bonds they had forged over the years. Whatever challenges lay ahead, they were ready to face them—because they had each other.

And that, they knew, was more than enough.

To Be Continued…

In the next chapter, as the family prepares for their return to India, old wounds are reopened, and unexpected revelations come to light. The battle for truth, justice, and reconciliation begins.