of your house?"
Swara nods in no:" I'm just ensuring my husband, I'm with him"
In that moment, they hear the noise outside the house.
"I think they've come" Swara says and she can sees the clear disturbance on his face.
Then she smiles naughtily, Sanskar gives her questionable expression.
"You're becoming so much devil type thing but in reality, you're a child who afraid from his own parents" she says
while smiling.
Sanskar gives her angry look "I'm not afraid"
" Oh really?" She says in which style, as he's kidding.
"I'm not afraid.." This time he shouts in low voice but strongly.
"Then let's go to meet your family" she holds his hand.
He rubs his vein, she turns her face and smiles to see him "don't escape as you did last time"
Sanskar makes face "I did neither escape nor afraid from anyone"
He was thinking to escape from the scene, but she indirectly hurts his ego. Now he would face them in any case.
Gadodia family welcomes Maheshwaries. Swara also goes to take blessing from everyone. Sanskar's eyes widened
to see Durga Parsad to give her blessing but he stays emotionless on his place.
He only meets with Laksh and Annapurna. They already met in the opening ceremony of Sanskar's hotel, so there's
no need of introduction.
When they all sit, Swara brings Ragini but she signs Laksh to stay with Sanskar. Laksh shows her "thumb up"
Sanskar notices it and small smile comes on his lips.
Everyone notices his rude behaviour with his own family but in the gathering. No one asks them about the conflict
between him and his family.
Ragini starts serving the tea to everyone. Sanskar is standing near the sofa where dada ji is sitting. Durga Parsad's
face is in opposite direction, that's why he chooses that place.
Swara comes to him and stands beside him. She slowly holds his hand but he encircles his arm around her waist
and closes her to him. This is best his best style to show his right on her and he never hesitate to do it in front of
world.
" What are you doing Sanskar?" Swara asks in very low voice.
" Is this new for you?" He asks in the same way of her.
She smiles "no.. But it's ill manner to do this type of things in front of elders"
"I don't care about manners, I do whatever I want to do" he whispers in her ear and gives her, his signature smile.
"I think you both should go inside the room" dada ji turns and says to both.
Swara blushes and slowly tries to free herself but he doesn't disentangle her while our hero laughs because he
likes this type of taunt on himself.
He is struggling with himself for long to stay there, but Swara's presence with her and dada ji taunt worked and
forgotten him that he's standing with his family whom he never wanted to face.
Everyone looks them, now Sanskar's hidden fear again come in his heart because he doesn't want to share eye
contact with Durga Parsad or his father. Specially Durga Parsad.
He excuses and leaves, she wants to follow him but Laksh stops him.
"This is my part Bhabhi!" He winks and she nods.
He calls someone and tells her something.
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Sanskar is drinking water, when someone comes inside the kitchen.
She is nine years old girl, wearing yellow jeans and white tank top.
"what are you doing here?" She asks.
He scowls but says "can't you see?"
She gasps "oh I can! You're drinking water, but water is also there, why are you come here for drinking water?"
"my wish" he shrugs.
She comes inside and takes a glass of water.
"why do you come here for drinking water, although water was there also"
"my wish" she shrugs in same style of him.
Now his interest raises.
"what's your name?"
"Suhana, but my family called me Sasha"
He boggles to listen her name and rubs his vein again.
It was incident of one month before when he banished from his house.
They got know that Prinitee is pregnant and because of first child they were so happy and started discussion about
the baby.
Discussion turned to the name of baby.
That time he suggested the name of "Sasha"
"which type of name is this?" Adarsh asked.
"don't know, but I like it" he said carelessly.
"I won't give this type of name to my son or daughter" Adarsh said.
"ok! Whatever you do, I would call him or her only by this name"
"where have you gone?" She shakes his shoulder and he boggles.
"nothing, who did give you this name?" He asks.
"Suhana?" She asks.
"nope.. Sasha?" He confirms.
"my grandpa.." She shakes her hairs which is tied in ponytail.
"which grandpa?" He doesn't realize how does his interest raise in this girl.
"big grandpa" she answers in same careless style.
"Durga Parsad Maheshwari?" He again wants to confirm.
"shouldn't take name of elders, chachu!" She says naughtily.
"I'm not your chachu" he offences and turns his face to her.
"blood is thicker than water" she puts the glass of water on shelf and he looks her with amazed.
He turns and sits on the chair calmly, he's in mood of debate.
"how do you say that?"
"because I never saw you or meet you but everyone says that I'm like you" she sits in the same posture like him
and he irritates to see her sitting like that.
"you're not like me and who did say you like this?"
"my mom.... Actually there's forbid to take your name in our house but when I got gold medal, grandpa said
mistakenly that our every generation has always mind like you, then I asked to my mom, which mind represents
the mind of Maheshwari in second generation? Then she told me about that" she answered calmly.
Sanskar gasped "why do you ask this question?"
"because of it" she touches her vein of brain. "it told me that my dad and Laksh chachu has average mind then
who is intellectual one"
This time he smiles "lucky trained you very well!"
Her mouth opens to listen him.
"how do you know?" She asks suddenly and closes her mouth.
He smiles proudly and shrugs carelessly in her style. Now he's enjoying this game.
"ok Laksh Chachu told me everything about you, my mom only took your name and told that you banished from
house but what was the reason, she or anyone never told me. It's forbidden to take your name, lucky chachu told
me everything about you and also gives me opportunity to meet you" this time she says everything calmly but
honestly.
"I like your honesty, now you can go" he says in bit anger tone.
"accept it or not but you're just like big grandpa... Stubborn, egoistic, arrogant and sometimes rude" she says while
making bad faces.
He stays emotionless.
"unswerving, obsessive, impassive proud too..." She completes her sentence. "you both are intellectual, I'm also
intellectual, proud and stubborn and I'm afraid that one day other qualities will also come in mind or heart and I'll
also become like both of you, the one who never forgive or forget the mistakes of others." She says sadly and her
words are literary defined her intellectual because these show her maturity of mind which never kept by in this
age of girl.
This time he gasps and comes to her, he holds her hand and puts it on his chest.
"these qualities are there, not in our mind... Be intellectual, stubborn and proud... But remain your heart pure then
you won't influence of us and I wish you would not influence of it"
"we're on the same boat chachu... I mean to say Sanskar Maheshwari.." Her voice shows her anger.
He smiles "we're not on same boat Sasha! And I wish we won't..." He leaves her hand and stands up from his place
"by the way you can call me chachu... Offcourse blood is thicker than water" he said while smiling.
She also gets up and the sunshine which comes from ventilator of kitchen, reflects her face. She smiles and her
dark brown eyes brightly reflect her smile. Her eyes are pure and bright which was sometimes possessed by him
also but at the passage of time it becomes darker.
