Prologue

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In a house across the street you could hear an old lady hurling curses on a girl in her late teens. The old lady pushed the girl,she closed her eyes to feel her fall but found herself in a secure arms of a man.
Man: what is going on here.
Old lady:This bad omen has killed my brother.
Man: what! Bauji what is her fault in this.
Old lady: Arnav bitwa don't support this girl ( to girl) out of my house.
Man: do you think sacking Khushi from this house is the solution. Yes they are our arnav and Khushi † the old lady buaji
Bauji: I don't care I just want her out of my house.
Arnav: Khushi follow me

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