Sujata looks at the particular room... it's only 6am... her son is awake at this time... taking his regular hot water lemon and honey drink she entered in sanskar's gym...
Sanskar notices his mom from the front mirror but keeps on ignoring...
"Chhora... take your water..."
Sanskar didn't say anything nor look at her... sujata feels very bad... it's more than one month he has stopped talking to her... her ladla...
"Chhora... i know you are very angry with us... with me... but remember one thing parents can never do anything wrong for their child..." sujata says...
Sanskar's jaw tightened...
"You assumed things about her... neither you let us explain why we asked you to marry her nor you try to talk with her... i know very well, you didn't even talk to her yesterday night..." Sujata says again, seeing him silent...
"Chhora..." sujata stops as he gives her an angry look... it's enough for her to understand that he is saying get out from here...
Sujata sighs... "chhora, please for once try to think from your heart..."
Saying this she goes away...
Why will he let them explain... why... why on the 1st place they asked him to marry her... a pregnant woman... doesn't he have the right to enjoy his life... pure impure virgin non virgin... he doesn't believe in all this... he just wanted a wife who will love him and will be loyal to him till his death... and definitely she shouldn't be a pregnant woman... no its not like he won't have children, it's not like he won't love and care his wife will get pregnant but he has right to live and enjoy with his wife first... he has the right to fall in love with her... he has the right to love her with all his might... but his all dream of his married life destroyed by his own parents...
Keeping the treadmill at its highest speed he was running while thinking all this and getting angrier more and more...
Swara slowly wakes up from the bed and takes out her clothes from the trolly which was still on the table... she headed towards the bathroom...
When she comes out she sees her new husband standing near bed talking with someone on the phone... she smiles at him... where he just looks away... sanskar looks at her again when she turns to the mirror... she is wearing a long frock type dress till her toe... she is glowing like a fresh sunflower... and the yellow dress is making her look beautiful... if she was not in this state...
Sanskar looks away... soon there is a knock on the door... he opens the door only to see his mother standing...
Swara looks back while combing her hair... she smiles at her mother in law who comes to her after getting ignored by her son royally...
She tries to take her blessing...
"No no..." sujata shrieks... "you should not bend..." she hugs her... "you are looking beautiful..."
"Thank you ma..."
"You can cook something right? Come i will help you..."
"Ji ma..."
She quickly wears her sindoor and looks at her husband for the last time before leaving the room...
"She looks so innocent yet so cunning..." Sanskar murmurs and heads to the bathroom...
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"Sujata... your daughter in law doesn't even know what to wear in her in-laws house..."
