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Kashiv led Tanya into her room and they both sat down on the bed. Kashiv began to speak and said, "Darling, I need to talk to you about something." Tanya sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her mother, curious about what she had to say. Kashiv then spoke,
"A marriage proposal has come from the Singhania family, the royal family of Jaipur, for you." Tanya stood up in surprise and fixed her mother with a glare. "What? What did you say? Firstly, I'm not ready for marriage yet. Reject this proposal." Tanya said in one breath and crossed her arms.
Kashiv took a deep breath and tried to reason with Tanya. "Please, Tanya, you must understand, proposals like this are rare. Just imagine, you would become the wife of a king. You would be Mrs. Veer Singhania," Kashiv said, trying to hold her hand, but Tanya jerked it away.
Tanya responded, her voice rising in frustration. "Stop the manipulation, Mom. Don't try to force me into this. I don't want to get married yet!" Kashiv sighed and nodded. "Alright, fine, but at least see him once."
Tanya was about to say something in response, but the sound of a guitar and a melodious voice caught her attention. She and kashiv both turned towards the source of the music in surprise.
Tanya gave kashiv an annoyed look. "Lo aate hi iska band Baaja suru hogya, please mom iss keh dijiyega ki yeh apna baand Baaja band Kar de." She folded her arms, frustrated because of annoyed, her family believed that music, singing, and dancing were a waste of time, which is why she was always compared to Tanishka for these passions.
(As soon as she arrived, her music started playing. Please Mom, tell her to stop this.)
Kashiv's jaw tightened as she rushed towards Tanishka's room. Tanya stood alone, a sly smirk playing on her face "Mom kya swagt kregi Tera Tanishka tu bas dekhti jaa" she whispered with a cheeky grin.
(You will see Tanishka how mom will welcome you.)
Kashiv stormed into Tanishka's room, frustration written all over her face. Tanishka, who had been sitting near her window holding her guitar, looked up in confusion. "What's wrong, Mom?" she asked, getting up from her seat. Kashiv strode towards her and grabbed the guitar from her, tossing it out the window.
