Author: Shelly2307

This story starts from a random plot, where, Pakhi was able to dominate Virat and instill hatred in his heart for Sayi. The whole family gets to know Pakhi and Virat’s relation, and Samrat was not yet found. Pulkit couldn’t prove himself no-guilty, so he had to leave the city and Devi was now normal, who believed everything her mother said. Sayi has completed her MBBS and is now the 2nd year resident doctor. Virat doubts that Sayi has relation with a fellow doctor (Thanks to Pakhi). To be sure of it, he visits her hospital and find them laughing…

The next day, as the sun rises, Ashwini is seen watering the plants, Ranbir and Mohit are asleep in the bar, the girls are sleeping on the floor in the room, Pranjali is walking around rubbing her eyes, and all the other family members are running from here to there preparing for the rituals. (Basically they are panicking) Devi is arguing with her dad to skip the school who strictly asked her to get ready and go to school. Virat is sitting on his bed with his hands folded supporting his chin. He heard a knock on his door and…

The Chavan family welcomed their new bride wholeheartedly. The moment Sayi put her feet down from the palanquin, they landed on a cushion of thornless roses. She looked around the place, it was not even half as big as her house, but unlike hers, it looked lively! Decorated beautifully with lights the ‘Chavan Nest’ was ready to welcome the new birdie inside it. Sayi performed all the rituals as instructed, beginning from kicking the rice pot to putting the feet inside red alta and then lastly leaving her hand impression on a wall, which had two impressions already. Pranjali had…

Draped in the shades of red and golden, laded with jewelry from head to toe, Sayi was looking no less than an angel ascended from heaven, but what made her look prettier were the black and golden beads around her neck and the red pigment on the partition of her hairline. She was sitting silently on the couch, beside her was the man who was announced as her husband not long ago, surrounded by people and people with cameras and mics, pushing each other to get to the front. She was silently witnessing the commotion, trying to recall what had…

Both Sayi and Virat were lost in their world, Pranjali who was dancing with Samrat on the stage suddenly ran up and stood in front of Sayi. “You are pretty like my mumma.” “Thank you, you are also cute.” Sayi replied awkwardly “What am I supposed to call you?” “She is your Sayi chachi” Devika said pulling her cheeks from behind “Sachi??” “No Pranjali, it’s Sayi chachi. For heaven’s sake kisi ka toh naam sahi se le lo (take at least one person’s name righ)” “Sachi!” “Sayi Chachi” Devika said face-palming “It’s okay, I’m fine with Sachi.” Sayi interrupted. Devika…

Virat was seated on the stage, lost in his own world, his eyes looking towards the main entrance every few minutes. He had sent her an invitation through post, he couldn’t face her, he couldn’t answer her questions, he knew she wouldn’t come, yet, he hoped for her to come. They never had a fight in the 10 years of their relationship, and today he broke her heart into pieces. He was sunken in guilt… guilt of a crime he didn’t even commit, but he wanted to endure the pain he gave her by considering himself her culprit. He first…

Not proofread, advanced apologies for errors. That night seemed the longest, yet the shortest night for Virat, Pakhi and Sayi, for the next sunrise was destined to change their life forever. *************** A man comes and stops near a gate, the nameplate says ‘Chauvan Nest’ he rings the bell, a house-help opens the door and Samrat Chauvan stands on the entrance silently witnessing the chaos. A woman in her early 30s is seen behind a little girl of around 5 years, few ladies are preparing to go to a temple, Ninad with a young boy along his side are engrossed…

Sayi who always showed the stronger side of hers, who was the strongest, felt this vulnerable for the first time. She had everything, and that everything felt suffocating. The whole mall would be closed for commoners before and the whole theatre emptied before her arrival, her dad would buy her everything she kept a hand on, but won’t ever look at her. This marriage, her marriage, she knew was a punishment….punishment for raising her voice…punishment for dreaming to fly….punishment for spreading the wings breaking the chains tied. Her dad forgot to tell her groom’s name, she didn’t even seem to…

A huge building is shown, inside, there is a commotion. People are running here and there with files, a bunch of people are crowded near a computer, and some are taking calls. A translucent glass door with letters ‘Ninad Chauvan’ opens and comes out a man who looked in his early 50s, wearing a black suite over sky blue shirt and a navy blue tie, he seems to be busy on call and moves straight towards the elevator, accompanied by him is a man holding some files, stress evident on his face. Both sit inside car and the driver drives…