Bol Do Na Zara

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At that moment, Rohit took Ruhi's hand in his and brought her to the center. He lovingly wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close, and began to sing while gazing into her eyes.

Itni Mohabat Karo Na

Main Doob Na Jaun Kahin

Wapas Kinaare Pe Aana

Main bhool Na Jabun Kahin

Dekha Jabse Chehra Teraa

Main To Hafton Se Soya Nahin

Bol Do Na Zara

Dil Mein Jo Hai Chipa

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Bol Do Na Zara

Dil Mein Jo Hai Chipa

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Ruhi smiled as she looked at him and started dancing with him. Praveen and Shanaya stepped aside, as Shanaya was a bit tired.

Mujhe Neend Aati Nahin Hai Akele Khwabon Mein Aaya Karo

Nahi Chal Sakunga Tumhare Bina Main

Mera Tum Sahara Bano

Ek Tumhein Chahne Ke Alava

Aur Kuch Humse Hoga Nahin

Rohit pulled Ruhi even closer, so much that their faces were just inches apart. As he did this and continued singing, Ruhi started feeling shy. Rohit had indeed become very bold today.

Bol Do Na Zara

Dil Mein Jo Hai Chipa

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Bol Do Na Zara

Dil Mein Jo Hai Chipa

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Rohit was now playfully teasing her, hiding from everyone else. Seeing this, Ruhi shyly moved away, and Rohit started laughing.

Just then, Rohit's eyes fell on Swati. He glanced at Shivaay and then back at Swati, who was still standing silently. He approached her and lovingly extended his hand. Swati looked at him and then took his hand.

Rohit started dancing with her. After that, all the partners began changing, and this time Swati ended up directly in Shivaay's arms. Rohit twirled Swati, causing her to stumble slightly, and she fell right into Shivaay's arms. Her hands went to Shivaay's shoulders, and Shivaay's hands firmly gripped her waist.

Seeing how close they were, Swati tried to move away, but Shivaay pulled her closer again. Looking into Swati's eyes, he continued singing.

Hamari Kami Tumko Mahasus Hogi

Bhiga Dengi Jab Barishein

Main Bhar Kar Ke Layaa Hoon Aankhon Mein Apni

Adhoori Si Kuchh Khwahishein

Rooh Se Chahne Wale Aashiq

Batein Jismon Ki Karte Nahin

Hearing this, Swati looked into Shivaay's eyes, which held an unspoken pain, a pain she had caused with her words.

All the partners were changing, but Shivaay didn't let Swati out of his arms. Everyone's eyes were on Shivaay and Swati. Even the family members were surprised to see Shivaay like this.

Bol Do Na Zara

Dil Mein Jo Hai Chipa

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Bol Do Na Zara

Dil Mein Jo Hai Chipa

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin

Main Kisi Se Kahunga Nahin…

Now, Swati was feeling very awkward. Everyone was watching her, but Shivaay didn't seem to care. His eyes were fixed on Swati, as if he was lost in her. When Shivaay finally stopped singing, Swati quickly freed herself from him and moved away. She took a deep breath for a moment and then started to leave.

Just then, Prafull stepped in front of her. Looking at Swati, he said, "Beta, I need to talk to you for 2 minutes."

"Uncle, I'm running very late," Swati tried to refuse. But Prafull insisted, "It will only take 2 minutes, and I know you're angry because of Shivaay's rudeness, so I want to apologize."

Hearing this, Swati couldn't refuse and nodded her head. A while later, when all the guests had left, a meeting was held in the hall of Shergill Mansion.

Shivaay and Swati stood in front of everyone, who were all staring at them. Prafulla asked angrily and sternly, "Shivaay, what was that? Why were you behaving so rudely with her? First of all, apologize to her and then explain."

Shivaay glanced at Swati, who was glaring at him with eyes that seemed ready to scold him. Seeing her eyes, Shivaay said to everyone, "Apology? I would even take a slap from her, but only if she fulfills the condition of becoming my wife first, then she can slap me as much as she wants."

Shivaay said this so casually, as if it was no big deal. But his words shocked everyone. Their eyes widened in surprise, and their mouths hung open. Even Swati was staring at Shivaay in disbelief, as if asking how shameless this man could be.

"What do you mean, Shivaay? What are you trying to say?" Prafull asked.

Shivaay, holding Swati by her shoulders and looking at her, replied, "What I mean, Papa is that, this is Swati Tiwari, whom I want to make Swati Shivaay Parimal. But she isn't agreeing because she currently hates men. So, I'm waiting for her hatred to subside, but I won't wait for too long. If she agrees with love, fine, otherwise, I'll forcibly marry her. But she will become your daughter-in-law and my wife, no one else's."

As he said this, Shivaay looked into Swati's eyes, which now reflected a mix of embarrassment and anger. How shamelessly was Shivaay holding her and saying such things in front of everyone! Meanwhile, the astonishment on everyone else's faces wasn't going away.

A smile played on Rohit's lips. He knew that when Shivaay was determined, he could do anything. And this was about his love. Rohit was well aware of how possessive Shivaay could be when it came to his love.

But Prafull shouted angrily, "Shivaay, first take your hands off her shoulders and apologize!"

Shivaay let go of Swati's shoulders. He looked at Swati and said, "Sorry." He knew that if he didn't apologize, Prafull would have slapped him.

Prafull approached Swati and said, "He didn't apologize sincerely, so I'll say it. Sorry, beta." Saying this, Prafull folded his hands in apology.

Shivaay and Swati both held his hands to stop him. Everyone was watching them, and they both were looking at each other. They let go of Prafull's hands, and Shivaay said, "Sorry, Papa, I'll apologize properly. Swati, I'm sorry, for earlier and about for now is I'm."

He stopped talking after saying that, so everyone waited for him to continue, but Swati had understood. She said, "There's no need to say anything further. And as for the apology, I don't pay attention to the words of crazy people. Uncle, your son is crazy. Get him treated, or else it won't look good in the headlines that a girl hit the businessman of the jewelry industry, Shivaay Parimal, with her sandal. Along with the name, the company will also sink. Tell him to stay away from me."

Saying this, Swati stormed off from there. Shivaay watched her leave and then signaled his bodyguard, who followed Swati.

After that, everyone started scolding Shivaay. Dadaji said, "Your shamelessness was all that was left to be seen, and now I've seen that too."

Prafull said, "Shivaay, how rude are you? You were behaving like that with a girl!"

Shobha said, "Shivaay, beta, what's all this? If you love Swati, you should have said so!"

Surekha said, "I feel like saying this after a long time. I swear on diamond Shivaay, I never thought you'd be like this. I mean, you and your friend are exactly the same, both of you only do what you want."

Hearing Surekha's scolding, both Shivaay and Rohit made a sad face. Prafull was still angrily glaring at Shivaay.

Shivaay took a deep breath and said to Prafulla, "Papa, I'm sorry, I know I did wrong. I shouldn't have done what I did."

"The girl is good; I like her as a daughter-in-law too. But remember, her agreement should be with happiness, not by force. And convince her as soon as possible. This boy can't even get one thing done." Saying this, Prafull scolded him and left.

Shivaay made a sad face. He said in surprise, " Arey yaar , he threw me into the sea and told me to cross it. At least he could have given me a boat."

"What do you mean?" Hardik asked.

No one, including Hardik, didn't understood what he meant by this.

Shivaay, glaring at him, said, "I mean, during your time with Shivika, you went to Papa, and he made you his son-in-law. He even helped you. So, help me make her my wife. He left without helping me. I thought I would get help."

Dadaji showed his cane and said, "No one will help you, do everything yourself." And then he too got up and left. After he left, everyone else also left.

Except for Rishabh, Anokhi, Rohit, Omkar, Riya, Hardik, Shivika, Vikram, and Preeti.

Rohit said, "Buddy, I feel really bad seeing your condition, but I'm also having a lot of fun. When you're in trouble." Saying this, Rohit first made a sad face and then flashed a big grin.

So, Shivaay punched him and said, "You rascal, your boat has already crossed, and you're dancing while watching mine sink? Seriously, no one cares about me. Everyone is busy with their own beloveds."

Just then, Anokhi, holding Shivaay's wrist, said, "If you want, I can talk to Shivika Didi. If I talk to Swati Didi, she will listen to me."

"That's exactly right. If you give her your special pill, she will definitely agree," Shivaay said, smiling at Anokhi.

Shivaay smiled at Anokhi, and Anokhi got confused, while the rest of them stared at Shivaay.

Anokhi, still confused, asked, "Pill? I was only talking about having a conversation. I’m not giving them any pill. You’re not planning to drug her unconscious and kidnap her, right? And you’re not going to force her into marriage, are you?"

As she said this, Anokhi's eyes widened.

Along with Anokhi, Shivaay's eyes also widened in surprise. He said, "Hey, wait a minute! What’s this? What kind of web series are you watching these days? Which TV serial are you watching that this idea even came to your mind?"

Upon hearing this, Anokhi grinned sheepishly and scratched her head. It was true—listening to Shivaay had really reminded her of a scene from a TV serial.

Just then, Rishabh grabbed Anokhi's hand and pulled her close to him, saying, "Have you started a marriage bureau or something? You’re going around requesting everyone to get married. Come quietly with me. And you, Shivaay, don’t involve her in any of your crazy antics."

Rishabh said this and took Anokhi away from there.

Swati's House

When Swati finally reached home late at night, she found Abhinav sitting on the stairs outside her door.

She was surprised to see him. Abhinav was sitting with his hands on his knees, staring at the ground, lost in thought. Suddenly, he noticed a pair of feet in front of him. He looked up and saw that it was Swati. He stood up immediately.

Swati squinted her eyes and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

Abhinav hesitated and said, "Well..."

Swati cut him off and said, "You came to meet Shweta?"

Abhinav shook his head and said, "I didn’t come to meet her. I saw you there, so I thought you two might be alone, so I came over," he said, avoiding eye contact.

Swati silently observed him for a moment and then, without saying anything, went inside the house. Shweta, who had been listening to their conversation from the window, closed the window after Swati entered the house. Seeing the closed door, Abhinav left as well.

Shweta was still standing by the window. Swati glanced at her for a moment and then went to the washroom to change. After freshening up, she came out, and Shweta asked her, "Should I serve you dinner? Are you hungry?"

"No, I’m not hungry. I’ve already eaten," Swati replied.

Shweta nodded slightly and stood quietly. Swati glanced at the sleeping Shwet and then took Shweta’s hand, leading her outside the house. She closed the door and sat with Shweta on the stairs. Shweta asked her, "What happened, Swati?"

Shweta's eyes were still wandering here and there. She wasn’t looking at Swati. Swati turned Shweta’s face towards her and asked, "Did you and Abhinav talk?"

"No," Shweta immediately denied.

So Swati held her hand and said, "Shweta, I’m your sister. Why are you afraid of me? It’s your life. I admit I’ve said a lot over these past days, but now I want to hear you. Shweta, if I ask you something, will you tell me the truth?"

"Yes," Swati replied.

So Shweta looked at her and nodded.

Swati said, "First, swear on Shwet. Listen to my question, and you will answer truthfully from the heart."

"Yes, I swear on Shwet," Shweta said softly.

Swati then asked, "Do you still love Abhinav? Do you want Abhinav to come back into your life? Do you want to spend your life with Abhinav?"

Hearing Swati's question, Shweta was shocked and stared at her in surprise. She didn't respond for a moment.

Swati asked again, "Speak, Shweta, answer my questions."

"No..." she started to say but stopped. She had sworn on Shwet. She could lie to herself, but not now.

Shweta took a deep breath and, looking down at the ground, said, "Yes... yes, I love Abhinav. Even now. When he didn’t return to Kolkata, I felt bad, my heart broke, but even then, I couldn't hate him. And when I found out he was compelled, unable to come back, my anger slowly began to fade. But I don't want to spend my life with him. I don't want him to come back into my life," Shweta said as tears fell from her eyes and soaked the ground.

Hearing Shweta's response, Swati took a deep breath. She held her hand tightly and called her, "Shweta, look at me," and after wiping her tears, Swati said, "Shweta, I don’t know what has been going on between you and Abhinav since you arrived. I don’t know what is in your heart and mind. But is the only reason you don't want to reconnect with Abhinav because you lived in Rangmahal?"

Hearing Swati's words, Shweta nodded in agreement. She said, "I... I can't belong to anyone, Swati. I can't belong to anyone. Girls like me are meant for spending nights with, not lives."

As soon as Shweta said this, Swati slapped her on the cheek.

As the slap landed, Shweta's hands went to her cheek, and she looked at Swati. Swati, in anger, said, "Get that nonsense out of your mind, or should I use another method to make you understand? Shweta, remember one thing, if you ever say that again, you'll get another slap. And if someone else says it, I'll take their life. Just because someone touched you doesn't make you dirty. You know very well how pure your heart still is. So get that nonsense out of your head. And as for Abhinav, maybe he truly loves you. I made a mistake in seeing, I was late in realizing. But when I saw both of you together at the temple, I felt in my heart that this time I might be wrong. I should give it a chance. Actually, not me, you should give it a chance. To yourself, to him, Shweta. This life is yours, understand?"

Hearing Swati’s words, Shweta hugged her tightly and started crying. Swati, gently stroking her head, said, "Sorry, sorry, Shweta, I didn’t want to raise my hand on you, but I couldn’t bear to hear that from you. I can’t even listen to such things about you. Shweta, you are so good, so innocent, so sweet. You don’t deserve any of this. Before shutting someone else’s mouth, I want to shut yours too, to clear all those thoughts from your mind. I swear, Shweta, after today, you will never think such things about yourself."

Saying this, Swati placed Shweta's hand on her own head. Shweta, looking at her with tearful eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, Swati, I won't say it, I'll never say it again. I won't even remember the old things."

"Alright, come on, it's very late now, let's sleep," Swati said as she wiped Shweta’s tears and took her back inside. Both lay down on the bed. After some time, Shweta fell asleep, but sleep was far from Swati's eyes.

She looked at Shweta and Shwet sleeping, then, after thinking for a moment, she picked up her phone. She sent someone a message, closed her phone, and, looking at the ceiling, thought to herself, "Hope everything goes well tomorrow, that everything I’ve planned happens, I don't need anything else. Their happiness is my peace." Then she closed her eyes and eventually fell asleep.

Rishabh’s Room

When Rishabh came into the room after freshening up and changing, he saw Anokhi sitting on the bed, lost in thought, counting on her fingers. He sat beside her and, leaning against the headboard, asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm counting, Rishabh Ji."

"Counting what?" Rishabh asked, confused.

Anokhi, smiling excitedly, said, "Oh Rishabh Ji, don’t you remember? Tomorrow is Raksha Bandhan, and I have so many brothers now. Now, just think about how many gifts I’ll get tomorrow. By the way, what will you give ?"

Rishabh, laughing, replied, "I’ve always given Riya whatever she wanted. Last time, she asked me for a sports car, which I gave her. I'm thinking of giving her some jewelry designed by you this time."

Hearing this, Anokhi smiled, but then a mischievous grin appeared on her lips as she thought of something. She said, "By the way, you are indeed very rich, I mean, if I see it, you are the richest among all. I should have made you my brother too, then you would have given me a big gift on Raksha Bandhan as well."

As soon as she said this, Rishabh's eyes narrowed. He glared at her and said, "Oh really, wait I'll show you," he said as he pulled Anokhi closer to him.

Anokhi ended up on top of him, and as he tucked her hair behind her ear, he said, "What was you saying? Say it again."

"I... I... I wasn’t saying anything, Rishabh Ji. I was just saying that it’s a good thing you’re not my brother. Raksha Bandhan only comes once a year, but you’ll give me so many gifts. On my birthday, on Valentine’s Day, on our anniversary, on our engagement anniversary, and on so many days that are for couples. You’ll give me gifts on all of them, right?"

Anokhi, tracing her finger on his chest, said with a sweet smile, trying to appease him. Rishabh understood her cleverness very well. A smile appeared on his lips. He lightly tapped her forehead with his finger and said, "You’re using your brain too much, slow it down a bit. Got it? Or else..."

Saying this, Rishabh flipped her over and got on top of her.

Anokhi quickly said, "No, no, Rishabh Ji, please, I was very tired last night, so not today, and tomorrow is Raksha Bandhan, so how will I stay fresh?"

Seeing her condition, Rishabh was laughing inside, but he controlled his laughter and brought his face close to hers and said, "Alright, then apologize properly. Convince me , and then I’ll let you go without doing anything."

"I was just joking, right? You’re cheating with me," Anokhi said, pouting.

Rishabh, touching her nose with his, said, "Cheating or not, you started it, so you face the consequences. Come on, apologize quickly and properly."

Rishabh said.

Anokhi first pouted even more, but then she kissed him on the cheek and, in the sweetest voice, said, "Sorry, Rishabh Ji, I was just joking, please forgive me."

But Rishabh didn’t say anything. So she kissed his other cheek too and said, "Okay, fine, look, I’m apologizing again."

"That was just a sorry, say it properly. What about making up?"

Anokhi glared at him.

Rishabh, smiling, said, "Forget it, you won’t be able to convince me, I’ll convince myself."

Saying this, Rishabh placed his lips on Anokhi's and started kissing her gently. Anokhi wrapped her arms around Rishabh's neck and began to kiss him back.

After some time, Rishabh moved away from her and lay beside her. Anokhi placed her head on his chest, and Rishabh held her waist. Kissing her forehead, he said, "Now go to sleep, and yes, Raksha Bandhan is tomorrow, so don’t dream of Raksha Bandhan and don’t tie a rakhi on my wrist in your dreams."

Hearing this, Anokhi burst into laughter. Both fell asleep while laughing and smiling.

The next morning,

Shweta and Swati came to the temple again. After offering prayers, Shweta asked Swati, "Swati, why did we come to Prem Mandir today? The prayers are done, so why aren’t we going back?"

"I’m waiting for someone," Swati replied.

Shweta asked, "Who?"

Swati pointed forward, where Abhinav was approaching. Pointing toward him, Swati said, "Him."

Hearing this, Shweta turned and was surprised to see Abhinav. Her eyes widened in shock, and she looked at Swati, "What is Abhinav doing here? Did you call him?"

Shweta asked in surprise, to which Swati shook her head. By then, Abhinav had reached them. Seeing him, Shweta started to leave, but Swati held her hand and said, "Wait a minute, Shweta." Then she looked at Abhinav and said, "I’ve said a lot to you before, Abhinav. But today, I won’t say anything. Life belongs to both of you, you both decide what to do with your lives. If she agrees to spend her life with you wholeheartedly, I swear, I’ll get you both married right here in this temple, as soon as possible, so that she doesn’t stay away from her happiness for long. And if you don’t want to move forward for some other reason, remember, Shweta, you’re doing wrong to yourself and also to him and shwet also. But you’re wiser than me, and older too, so think about it."

After saying this, Swati left. For a long time after she left, silence lingered between Abhinav and Shweta. Shweta was nervously playing with the corner of her dupatta, looking around. She was feeling anxious, while Abhinav’s gaze was fixed on Shweta’s lowered eyes.

After a while, he restlessly took Shweta’s hands, and Shweta closed her eyes. Holding her hand, Abhinav placed it on his cheek and said, "Shweta, look at me."

Hearing this, Shweta opened her eyes and looked into his, where immense pain and longing were visible. Seeing his anguish, Shweta’s eyes filled with tears.

Abhinav, with a choked voice, said, "Come back into my life, Shweta. Accept me. I’ve barely kept myself alive. If you go away from me again, I... I won’t survive, I’ll die while still living. Shweta, please."

Shweta placed her other hand on his mouth and said, "Please, don’t say that."

"You love me, don’t you? Then why aren’t you agreeing? What is the reason, Shweta, that you’re avoiding coming close to me? If you think I made a mistake, that I betrayed you, then punish me. But I know, and your heart knows, that I never betrayed you. I was helpless, Shweta. And if that’s not the reason, then tell me, what is it that’s keeping you away from me?"

Abhinav said, tightly holding both her hands. His voice had grown heavy, his throat choked, and tears were falling from his eyes. Shweta, crying, said, "Abhinav, you want to bring me into your life, but when the world points fingers tomorrow, you’ll leave me. Will you be able to handle it when people say that your wife has spent countless nights with numerous men?"

Hearing this, Abhinav held her face in his hands, pulling her closer and said, "I don’t care about this world, Shweta. I care about you, your love, your world. When I was shattered, this world didn’t come to save me. When you were suffering in that hell, this world didn’t come to rescue you. So why are we prioritizing this world over our happiness? This is the world, Shweta. It’s in their nature to interfere in someone else’s life. Will you stop living because of them? No, right? So don’t you trust your Abhinav enough that he’ll never leave you?"

Hearing this, Shweta couldn’t hold herself back. She leaned into Abhinav’s chest. Abhinav also held her tightly and closed his eyes.

Shweta, still crying, said, "I trust you, Abhinav. But I don’t trust my fate. I’m scared that happiness will betray me once again, and I won’t be able to cope. I’ve reached my family with great difficulty; I’ve reunited with you after much struggle. If it ever happens that I lose you again, or I’m separated from this family, how will I survive?"

"No, nothing like that will happen. I won’t let you face any more difficulties. I’ll never leave you again, Shweta, never. Every happiness of yours will be yours, only yours. And I’ll be there to protect them with you. You will never be away from anyone, not your family, not yourself, not your happiness, not your peace. Everything you longed for will come back to you."

Abhinav said, holding her tightly. Shweta didn’t say anything. She just nestled further into his embrace, finding solace in her Abhinav.

Swati was watching them with teary eyes, happy for them. Smiling, she said, "Your happiness has found you, Shweta. I’m so happy. Nothing bad will happen in your life, you will get everything you desire."

" I wish someone would also pay attention to my happiness."

Suddenly shivaay's voice came.

At that moment, Shweta heard Shivaay’s voice from behind. As she turned, Shivaay’s face was right in front of hers, and startled, she almost stumbled, but Shivaay caught her waist and pulled her close.

"What are you doing here?" Swati asked in surprise.

Still holding her in his arms, Shivaay said, "I came to see the girl who does so much for her sister’s happiness but does nothing for her future husband’s happiness."

"Shivaay, stop this nonsense, okay? I’ve told you to stay away from me. Can’t you understand this simple thing?"

Shweta said angrily, her hands still on Shivaay’s chest, unaware that she was still in his arms.

Hearing this, Shivaay shamelessly replied, "No, I don’t understand simple things. You see, my girl is really fiery chili, so I also have to become a little like her, or else how will I adjust with her?"

Hearing this, Swati got even more furious.

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