Cuteness and anger

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Prafull laughed and said, "Your ears are working just fine. I did call you my son-in-law."

"What do you mean? Does that mean you agree with my relationship with Shivika?" Hardik wanted to confirm once more, and Prafull nodded his head.

Hearing this, Hardik happily hugged him and said, "Thank you! Thank you so much, Uncle."

Prafull laughed and patted his shoulder. Hardik, stepping back, said, "Uncle, don't tell Shivika."

"Alright. Now have some tea," Prafull said, pointing towards the tea, and then, looking at it, added, "It's completely cold now. Wait, I'll get it made properly for you."

"No, no, Uncle, I'll drink this. It's the first tea from my in-laws' house," Hardik quickly picked up the cup and started drinking. Prafull, laughing, just shook his head while watching him.

Evening Time_

Shergill Mansion_

The atmosphere here was a bit serious because Bharti's father, Bharti, Ruhi, and Abhinav were present. Abhinav look at everyone and then, bowing his head, said to Shivika and Shivaay, "You all know what happened, so I'm sorry, Shivika, but I can't marry you."

Just then, Shivika's phone rang. She saw that Prafull was video calling. She answered the call.

As soon as she picked up the call, Prafull said, " have they all arrived?"

Bharti had informed Prafull that she was going to Shergill Mansion.

Bharti took the phone from Shivika's hand and looked at Prafull, saying, "I'm sorry, Bhai sahab. I had no idea what was happening in their lives. I didn't even know about Shweta, and suddenly, all this came to light."

Prafull replied, "It's okay. Life is like that. You never know what will happen, when, or how. If their relationship wasn't meant to be, then there's nothing to be done."

Hearing his words and seeing his smiling face, Bharti, her father, and Abhinav all felt relieved. The best thing about Prafull was that he always took everything positively.

Prafull smiled at Bharti's words. Just then, Dada Ji called Bharti, and she went to him. Dada Ji took the phone from her hand, looked at Prafull, and said with a smile, "You're absolutely right, son. What's not written in fate doesn't happen. And don't worry about Shivika, we'll take care of everything."

"I know that, which is why my daughter spends more time with you all than with me."

Prafull's words made Shivika smile and lower her head. Bharti held her hand, placed it on her head, and said, "I wanted you to be my daughter-in-law, but can you became like my daughter."

With emotion, Shivika replied, "Aunty, I am just like your daughter." Then she touched Bharti's feet to seek her blessings. Bharti said, "You'll find a very good man, Shivika. The one who marries you will be very lucky."

Listening to her, Shivika just smiled and thought to herself, "Lucky, yes, Hardik is lucky, but where is he?" As she thought this, her eyes drifted toward the door, and Anokhi began to smile seeing this.

Meanwhile, after ending the call, Prafull looked at Hardik, who was sitting in front of him, and asked, "So, when are you going back to Mumbai?"

Hardik, enjoying his thepla, said, "With you. Now you must come to Mumbai to talk about my and Shivika's relationship."

Prafull stopped him, saying, "Enough, Hardik, how much will you eat in one day? Your stomach will get upset."

Hardik laughed and said, "Okay, Uncle, this is the last one, please. It's really tasty. I didn't know Gujarati food is so delicious." Saying this, he picked up the plate again and started eating.

Prafull shook his head and walked away while Hardik continued eating happily. But then, while eating, Hardik's hand stopped. He put the thepla back on the plate and, thinking, said, "Uncle will agree, and Shivika will agree too. Maybe I'll have to do something, something different." A mischievous smile appeared on his lips as he spoke.

The next day,

Shergill mension once again had a shopping mall-like atmosphere, and this time it was because of Shanaya. She wasn't feeling well, and her feet were slightly swollen.

Anokhi had called Swati, and Shweta and Shwet also came with her. Everyone was busy looking at clothes. Just then, Shobha picked up a yellow saree and said, "Oh, this saree is so beautiful! Surekha, it will look great on you. Why don't you wear it for the Haldi ceremony?"

Surekha smiled and said, "Yes, Didi, this saree is really beautiful."

Anokhi laughed and said, "Are you all shopping for Haldi now?"

Surekha replied, "Yes, there's so much work in a wedding! So many ceremonies—engagement, Haldi, Mehendi, Sangeet, reception, wedding... and even after the wedding, there are thousands of tasks. That's why we're shopping gradually."

Listening to Surekha, everyone smiled, but Anokhi's face fell. She remembered her own wedding, where there were no ceremonies, and the wedding itself wasn't conducted properly. Just then, Archana asked, "Anu, how did your wedding take place? You never showed me your wedding album."

As soon as she said this, everyone standing there fell silent, and so did Anokhi. She looked at Shobha, hiding her emotions. Shobha said to Archana, "Archana, you know the circumstances under which Anokhi's wedding happened, so there's no photo album of her wedding." Her voice became soft as she spoke.

Anokhi smiled and said, "So what? When everyone's weddings happen now, see, I'll ask Sam Bhaiya to ready me beautifully and i will take lots of photos with Rishabh Ji. What do they call it...?"

"Couple photos," came Shivaay's voice from behind. Everyone looked at him, and the others who had just returned from the office were with him.

Anokhi smiled and said, "Yes, couple photos, we'll do twinning!"

Seeing Anokhi smiling like that, everyone else smiled too. Anokhi said, "I'll quickly bring tea, coffee, milkshake—whatever everyone wants." Saying this, she went to the kitchen. But as soon as she entered the kitchen, her smile faded.

She bowed her head and said, "Nothing happened at my wedding, i really do not have even a single photo. Rishabh Ji used to hate me so much back then."

From behind, Rishabh's voice came, "Not anymore."

Anokhi turned around and saw Rishabh leaning against the door, his hands in his pockets, holding his coat.

"Rishabh Ji... you?" Anokhi said in surprise.

Rishabh walked up to her, lifted her and sat her on the kitchen platform, and said, "Why the sad face?"

"Sad face? I'm happy. Do you know how many beautiful dresses are here?" Anokhi tried to say, but Rishabh gave her a small kiss, stopping her words.

Rishabh said, "Don't bring this fake smile in front of me." As soon as he said that, Anokhi's face turned sad again. She hugged Rishabh and said, "There isn't a single photo of our wedding, no ceremonies were done. I didn't even get your name's Mehendi, nor your Haldi."

Rishabh gently said, "Cupcake, will you marry me?"

Anokhi was shocked and looked at him in surprise, "What did you say?"

"I said, will you marry me?" Rishabh repeated, coming closer to her.

Anokhi confirmed, "You mean a real wedding? With Haldi, Mehendi, all the rituals?"

Rishabh touched his nose to hers and said, "Yes, that one."

Anokhi, filled with joy, hugged him and said, "Of course, I will! What's there to ask? I'll do it for sure!"

Rishabh smiled and said, "Then, thank me."

"For what?" Anokhi asked, squinting her eyes.

Rishabh said, "For proposing you."

Anokhi laughed and said, "Who proposes in the kitchen?"

Rishabh wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her closer, and said, " Fine then I'll take my thank you myself."

As he pulled her closer, there were only a few inches between their lips, and Anokhi, smiling, closed that distance and kissed him.

Rishabh also held the back of her head and started kissing her. They got totally lost in there kiss. Just then they heard someone clear their throat.

They quickly separated and saw that Shobha and Archana were standing there. Seeing them, they both became flustered. Anokhi quickly got down from the kitchen platform, adjusted her hair, and said, "Maa, Mamma."

Rishabh, looking around, said, "I was just... getting water." Saying that, he quickly left.

Seeing this, Shobha and Archana burst into laughter. Shobha came to Anokhi, patted her lovingly on the head, and said, "So, were you here to make tea, coffee, milkshake for everyone, or to lighten your mood?"

Anokhi blushed and said, "Maa!" and hugged Archana. Shobha and Archana smiled once again.

A little while later, the three of them came out with tea and snacks in their hands. Anokhi happily placed the tea tray on the table and said, "Attention! Attention! Attention everyone!"

Everyone smiled and looked at her, waiting for her new drama.

Vikram said, "Okay, we're paying attention. Should we stand at attention?"

Anokhi pouted and said, "Bhaiya, don't disturb me. I have something very important to say."

Vikram smiled and fell silent.

Anokhi excitedly said, "You know what, I'm going to get married!"

As soon as she said that, everyone was shocked and looked at her and Rishabh. The same

Vikram who had just fallen silent suddenly exclaimed, "What! You're getting married? You mean you're leaving him?" He pointed at Rishabh and then said calmly, "That's fine. Leave him. Anyway, I don't like him as my jeeja ( brother-in-law ) ."

Hearing this, Anokhi and Rishabh glared at him. Anokhi went over to the sofa where Rishabh was sitting, hugged him while standing, and said, "Why would I leave my Rishabh Ji? He is a pure diamond, and only mine in the whole world!"

Hearing this, Rishabh looked at her with deep love, and everyone else smiled, watching them.

Vikram looked at Rishabh and sighed, saying to Anokhi, " Haaye, my princess, you're trapped now..."

Anokhi, a little confused, said, "What do you mean..."

But the next moment, she was in the air in Rishabh’s arms! Anokhi was completely shocked.

Everyone was there Dada ji, and even the mall staff. Rishabh had lifted her in front of everyone, not just lifted her but was also carrying her towards the stairs.

"Rishabh Ji, what are you doing?" Anokhi said, kicking her feet. Then she looked back at Vikram, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "What else! You woke up a sleeping lion."

"Bhaiya!" Anokhi said, making a face, and then looked towards Shobha and Archana with a teary expression. But both just smiled. Seeing this, Anokhi felt even more like crying.

Shobha smiled and said, "Rishabh, don't trouble her too much."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Rishabh’s lips. But Anokhi wished she could dig a hole right there and jump into it. She was utterly embarrassed.

After they entered the room, Rishabh locked the door and tossed Anokhi directly onto the bed. When he looked at Anokhi’s face, it was puffed up with anger and flushed with embarrassment. At that moment, Anokhi seemed like the cutest thing in the world to him.

Rishabh came closer, placed one knee on the bed, and leaning over Anokhi, said, "Why are you angry?"

Anokhi, still angry, said, "Don't you have any shame? You just picked me up in front of everyone and brought me here, into the room! What will everyone think?"

Rishabh smiled, seeing her cuteness and anger. Anokhi pushed him away and sat up on the bed, so Rishabh sat beside her, pulled her close, and putting his hand around her waist, said, "What will everyone think? They are all elders, and most of them are married. They know very well what a married couple does in a room."

Rishabh smiled at her cuteness and anger. When Anokhi pushed him and sat on the bed, Rishabh sat beside her, pulled her close, placed his hand on her waist, and said, "What will everyone think? Everyone there is older, and most of them are married. They know very well what a married couple does in a room."

Hearing this, Anokhi closed her eyes in embarrassment and tried to move away from Rishabh. But Rishabh pulled her even closer and laughed, saying, "You look so cute even when you're angry, and these red cheeks... I can't just let them be."

Anokhi tried to push him away again, but Rishabh held her tightly and whispered in her ear, "You know, when you get angry like this, it only makes me want to be closer to you."

Rishabh was behaving differently today, and Anokhi was enjoying it. Her anger started melting away, but she was trying to hide her smile. Seeing her mischievous smile, Rishabh pulled her even closer and gently kissed her cheek.

"You're not mad at me anymore, right?" Rishabh asked lovingly, looking into her eyes.

In a soft voice, Anokhi said, "You're so naughty, Rishabh Ji."

"And you're so cute, Cupcake," Rishabh replied with a smile and began kissing her lips.

When Anokhi started having trouble breathing, she pushed Rishabh away and pouted, "Stop it now, Rishabh Ji."

Rishabh smiled, pushed her onto the bed, held her arms tightly, and mischievously leaned close to her face, saying, "Stop? I've only just begun." Saying this, he started kissing her neck, and Anokhi's grip on his shoulders tightened.

Rishabh took off his shirt and started kissing Anokhi passionately. While kissing, his hands were moving on Anokhi's body.

Anokhi grabbed the bedsheet tightly and held it in her fist, Rishabh brought his hand near her hand. He freed the bedsheet from her hand and caught her fingers in his fingers, and Anokhi's grip also tightened on him.

In a few moments, their clothes were scattered on the bed and around, and the room filled with Anokhi's soft, deep sounds.

Downstairs, everyone was busy looking at clothes for themselves. Vikram said to Preeti, "Those two are busy with each other, so we'll have to choose clothes for them too."

"Vikram, you !" Preeti said, hitting Vikram on the shoulder, and he laughed.

A little distance away, Swati overheard their conversation and muttered, "This whole family seems crazy! Imagine, one guy just carried his wife off in front of everyone, and down here, everyone is talking about their romance!"

Just then, Shivaay whispered in her ear from behind, "Don't worry, soon you'll be part of this crazy family too, and everyone will talk about our romance."

Swati startled by Shivaay coming so close. She stepped back and said to him, "Shivaay, it seems that slap wasn't enough for you. Remember one thing, if you misbehave with me, I won't hesitate to slap you in front of everyone."

But Shivaay wasn't affected at all. He shamelessly smiled at her and leaned closer to her face, saying, "No problem, I'll take a thousand slaps from you. But I won't take any until you're Swati Tiwari. If you want to slap me, first become my wife, then you can slap me as much as you want."

"There's a limit to shamelessness!" Swati said angrily and walked away.

Shivaay smiled as he watched her leave. Just then, Rohit came and stood beside him, noticing his smiling face, and said, "Stop grinning so much. She just called you a jerk."

"So what? Whether my wife calls me a jerk or shameless, what does it matter to you?" Shivaay said, shrugging his shoulders. Rohit made a face and said, "Man, you really are shameless! She just rejected you, and you're talking about making her your wife?"

"She will be my wife, and don't worry about me; focus on your own love story. You haven't told me yet, what happened? You went to meet Ruhi, right? Did it work out or not? If it didn't, why did you come back alive? You should have drowned yourself in the river there." Shivaay said, glaring at Rohit, who was left with his mouth open in shock and said, "Are you a friend or an enemy? I mean, you're telling me I should have drowned? You can't say something like, 'If it didn't work out, no problem, we'll try again, so don't lose hope.'"

"Are you crazy? Why would I give such advice? At least your girl comes when you call her. Look at this one; she runs away as if I'm covered in thorns, and if I go near her, she drives me away. You've got an easy one; if you'd gotten someone like mine, you would have been in big trouble. I swear!" Shivaay said, pointing at Swati, making a face.

Seeing his expression and  face, Rohit couldn't help but burst into laughter. Shivaay glared at him.

Controlling his laughter, Rohit said, "Alright, alright, I get your pain and your emotions. And yeah, mine is easy; she agreed."

As soon as Rohit said this, Shivaay almost shouted, "What!?" and everyone looked at him. Rohit elbowed Shivaay in the stomach and, smiling at everyone, said, "No, no, don't mind us, continue with your shopping." Saying this, he grabbed Shivaay's hand and pulled him away from everyone.

Meanwhile, Surekha shook her head in regret and said, "There's no hope for these two. Who knows what kind of girl is written in their fate. God grant that they find girls who can set them straight. They're always cooking up some scheme together."

Everyone smiled at Surekha's words. Dai Ma placed her hand on Shwet's head, who was comfortably sitting, eating a sandwich and milkshake.

She asked him, "How is it?"

Shwet first finished the sandwich in his mouth and then smiled at Dai Ma, saying, "It's very tasty, Dai Ma, really! And this milkshake is even tastier. Thank you!"

Dai Ma smiled at his sweet answer. She said, "Such a lovely boy and so well-mannered. He knows how to talk to elders."

Sitting beside him, Shweta also placed her hand on Shwet's head and looked towards Swati, who was selecting some clothes.

Watching her, she said, "All the manners are because of Swati. Really, I'm so happy that Swati has given him such good values. You don't know, when she was a child, not just in childhood, but even after growing up, she used to fight with everyone. Maa and Papa were always worried about how to correct her. But look, for Shwet, she changed herself. She has become so mature and sensible."

Shobha thought for a moment and then asked Swati, "So, Swati, you're at that age now, have you ever thought about marriage? Don't you want to get married?"

Hearing Shobha's words, Swati's hands stopped, and her eyes went to Shivaay standing far away, talking to Rohit.

She looked at Shobha and said, without any emotion but in a firm tone, "No, Aunty, I don't want to get married, and I have no interest in marriage. I have my family; that's enough for me. You all continue, I'll make some more arrangements for you." Saying this, she walked away, and everyone watched her go.

Shalini said, "She got so angry just at the mention of marriage, as if we said something terribly wrong. If she stays like this, how will she ever get married? Will she really never get married?"

Shobha smiled at Shalini's words and said, "When responsibility falls on the shoulders, people often run away from marriage. Take Rishabh, for example; we used to tell him so many times to get married, but he would get so furious at the mention of marriage that it was unbelievable. Don't worry, when someone comes into her life, she'll agree to both marriage and love."

Shivaay and Rohit were standing away from everyone, talking. After hearing everything from Rohit, including how Ruhi had agreed after being slapped, Shivaay burst out laughing.

Laughing, he hugged Rohit and happily said, "Well, at least she agreed after you slapped her. I'm happy for you. My brother will soon ride a horse for his wedding, and look at my situation. I got slapped, and she left after cursing me. She didn’t even say when she'd agree!" Shivaay said.

Rohit immediately punched Shivaay in the stomach. Shivaay, enduring the pain, glared at him and said, "Are you crazy? Why are you always punching me in the stomach? What did I do now?"

"She only slapped you once. If I were her, I would've given you a proper beating. First, you kiss her without permission, and then you complain that she slapped you. If she hadn’t slapped you, what did you expect her to do—perform a ritual for you?" Rohit said, glaring angrily.

Shivaay, lowering his eyes and whimpering, said, "But what could I do? She was leaving after accusing me. Do I look like some kind of pervert who only wants her body? The kiss just happened. I only wanted to tell her that I love her."

"And to say that, you had to kiss her?" Rohit said, glaring, making Shivaay go silent. Then Rohit added, "Let it go now, what’s done is done. It was your fault anyway. Now, go and apologize to her."

"How do I apologize? She’s ready to bite my head off as soon as I get close." Shivaay said while looking at Swati, who was engrossed in her work.

Midnight

Rishabh's Room

Rishabh and Anokhi’s romantic night finally ended around 1:00 or 2:00 am . Rishabh came out of the bathroom holding Anokhi in his arms.

Rishabh was only wrapped in a towel, and Anokhi was in a bathrobe. He gently sat her on the bed, kissed her forehead, and said, "Don’t go anywhere, I'll get something to eat."

"And bring something nice. You didn’t even let me have dinner; it's 2:00 am now," Anokhi said, pouting angrily.

Rishabh sat beside her with a mischievous smile and said, "By the way, the tastiest thing here is me. Why don't you just eat me?"

Anokhi hit his shoulder and shouted, "Rishabh Ji, if you come near me again, I swear I'll hit you." Hearing this, Rishabh kissed her lips and then got up and left.

When he came downstairs to the kitchen after changing, he saw Archana there. Seeing her, Rishabh said, "Mom, you're here at this hour? Did you need something?"

Archana turned around, hearing his voice, and said, "No, I just came to drink water."

"Why did you come? You could've called a servant."

"It's alright," Archana said, putting the glass of water back. Then she looked at Rishabh and asked, "But what are you doing here at this time?"

Hearing her question, Rishabh looked away and said, "I... I came to get something to eat for Cupcake." Archana smiled, took out some food from the fridge, and said, "Yes, she must be hungry."

Hearing this, Rishabh became flustered and looked away again. Archana put the food in the microwave to heat it and began watching Rishabh carefully. Noticing her gaze, Rishabh asked, "What happened, Mom? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Thank you, beta," Archana said, surprising Rishabh, who asked, "Thank you for what?"

"For taking such good care of my daughter and loving her so much. Besides Preeti and Daai Ma, she probably didn't receive love from anyone else, but Alok Bhai Sahab changed her life by marrying her to you. She got love, family, everything. Seeing her so happy gives me immense peace," Archana said, getting emotional.

Rishabh held both her hands and said, "Then I should thank you too."

"For what?" Archana asked, and Rishabh smiled, saying, "For bringing such a wonderful girl like Cupcake into this world. You are the one who gave birth to such a cute and lovely girl, and she is just like you. I’m sure you were as cute and innocent as her when you were young. And it wasn’t us who fell in love with her, but rather, she made us fall in love with her with her cuteness and innocence. She left us no choice but to love her."

Archana was watching Rishabh’s smiling face. He rarely smiled. Placing her hand on his cheek, Archana said, "Keep smiling like this, son. You look really good, and keep loving her like this. Never betray her; she’s like a fragile doll who could break even with a slight scratch. She’s been through a lot; don't give her any more pain," she said, becoming a bit emotional.

Rishabh held her face with love and assurance and said, "Mom, the world isn’t the same everywhere. Just because one thing went wrong doesn’t mean everything will. I could never even think of betraying Cupcake. I can't live without her, so don’t worry. And you should forget about the past, Mom. I know it’s hard, but your family is with you. Your daughter is with you. She’ll do such crazy things and bother you so much that you won’t even have time to think about the past. Your daughter is a total drama queen, and if that’s not enough, you can ask Vikram to join in, and he’ll help her with her drama," Rishabh said, making both of them laugh.

By then, the food had heated up. Archana served it on two plates and gave it to Rishabh before leaving. Rishabh took the food back to the room, where he saw Anokhi sitting and using her phone.

Rishabh took the phone from her hand, placing it on the side table, and asked, "Why are you sitting and using your phone?"

"What else was I supposed to do? Did you go to get food, or did you go to cook it? You took so long," Anokhi said, pouting.

Rishabh sat in front of her, offering her a bite of food, and said, "I ran into Mom in the kitchen, so I was talking to her."

"Mom or Mumma?" she asked, narrowing her eyes, causing Rishabh to squint at her. Anokhi replied innocently, "What can I do? You call Maa ‘Mom’ and Mumma ‘Mom’ too, so how am I supposed to know which Mom you’re talking about?"

"It was Mumma. Got it now?" Rishabh said, feeding her another bite, to which Anokhi nodded and then, after finishing her bite, asked, "What was Mamma saying? And why was she up so late? Is she feeling unwell?" Worry creased her forehead. Rishabh, feeding her another bite, said, "No, she just came to drink some water."

"Okay," Anokhi said with a mouthful. When Rishabh offered her another bite, Anokhi took it from him and fed it back to him, saying, "Are you going to feed me the whole meal? Just because I'm hungry doesn’t mean I’ve turned into Kumbhkaran and will eat all this. Mamma gave enough for both of us. You should eat too; you didn’t have dinner either." Anokhi said, making Rishabh smile as he began eating.

They ate their meal while chatting, and afterward, Rishabh held Anokhi in his arms as they fell asleep.

Next Morning

Swati's House

Swati quickly prepared breakfast and packed Shweta’s tiffin while Shweta got Shwet ready for school. Swati walked Shwet to the bus stop, and when she returned, she saw Shweta cleaning the kitchen. Seeing her, Swati began to think. She took Shweta’s hand and made her sit on the bed. Shweta, looking a bit confused, asked, "What happened?"

Swati sat in front of her, held her hands, and said, "Shweta, since you’ve come, I haven’t asked you any questions because I didn’t want to bring up your pain again. But Shweta, I want you to share whatever’s on your mind with me, whether it’s big or small."

"What are you talking about, Swati? I don't have anything on my mind," Shweta said, avoiding her gaze and trying to pull her hands away. But Swati tightened her grip and said, "Shweta, look at me."

By now, Shweta’s eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Swati with tearful eyes. Swati placed her hand on Shweta’s cheek and said, "Look, Shweta, you know that apart from you and Shwet, I have no one else. The three of us are each other's family. I want you to share your pain with your family. As long as you keep this pain inside you, you won’t be able to move forward. I know you have nightmares, and your sleep is disturbed. Just let it out once; I’m telling you, your heart will feel lighter, please."

Upon Swati's urging, Shweta couldn't hold herself back anymore and burst into tears. Swati immediately hugged her and began to gently stroke her back. Shweta, while crying, started sharing all her pain—how she escaped the fire, how Kalindi’s goons brought her to Rangmahal and traded her, how her nights passed, and how she became a living corpse.

Even though Shweta’s heart felt lighter, Swati's heart grew heavy as she listened. She couldn’t even imagine what Shweta had endured. However, she held back her tears and bravely offered Shweta her shoulder so that she could release all her sorrows.

After crying for a long time and sharing everything, Swati wiped her own eyes and then wiped Shweta’s tears, saying, "Enough, Shweta, enough. That dark night will never come into your life again. You’ve come back, and I will never let you feel any pain again. I will give you all your happiness. Just trust your sister."

"I do trust you, Swati. I know you will never do anything wrong with me. Thank God for giving me a sister like you. "

" Come, let’s go thank God for bringing you back to me. They deserve our gratitude, don’t they?" Swati said with a smile, and Shweta gently nodded her head. Then the two of them headed to the temple.

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