'Anu, you are reading this letter means our Shona is married now. How was her wedding? I know you must have made it a big lavish event. She must have been looking like princess, the most beautiful bride. How is her groom? I know you would have chosen the best man for our Shona. She must be very happy. Me and Gargi always wanted to be with you on this big day. Is Gargi there with you two? I hope she is there. But I am with you in the form of my blessings. Give my love and wishes to our Shona.'

'I always wanted our alignment with Maheshwari's to rule over Indian Business. Whenever we tried to bring these two power houses together something or the other thing happen felling everything apart. But for my wish, I don't want Shona to force herself, I respect her feelings and her freedom to choose her life partner.'

Swara felt stream of tears reading her grandfathers letter. She was pulled in a bear hug by Anurag. They both cried over death of their family heads.

"I know Shona you are upset, as Sanskar would be holding the major stake. But Beta, I don't need to tell you how much competent he is for handling everything. His is brilliant as well as hardworking. He will be a perfect advisor for you to handle this business empire. And he is a family now. Your husband! After all, whatever we have is all belonged to you and him only. You both need to carry forward the legacy of these two families." Anurag explained caressing her hairs.

"Hmm Papa" Swara hummed against her father's chest leaving deep breath, 'Papa you are trusting wrong person but I cannot tell you as of now.'

"Shona, I think you need to go back to Maheshwari house now. You both are newlyweds, and the way you both have got married was not the usual way, Beta. I understand you need time to accept this relation but till what time you will be running away from him. He is your destination, you have to reach to him and for that you have to take step, in fact you both have to take steps towards each other." Anurag tried to convince with calm and composed tone.

"Papa, I am also thinking to go to Maheshwari House tomorrow. I will inform Sujata Aunty" Swara replied in calculative tone.

"Really that's great! Sanskar will be coming to pick you up right?" Anurag inquired casually.

"I don't know. He must be busy. So, I cannot guarantee." Swara replied shrugging her shoulder trying to find proper words.

"Shona you are his wife. He will surely take out his time for you if you order him" Anurag teased wiggling his eyebrows.

"Sure Papa" Swara mumbled bowing her head, she felt sudden warmness on her cheeks.

Anurag pressed his lips to supress his chuckle when her observed his daughter's failed attempts to hid her blushed face on mention of her rights over her husband.

When Swara returned back to her room she dialed Sujata's number from her mobile after much thought "Hello Sujata Aunty, how are you?"

"Swara Beta, I am good, how are you Beta?" Sujata asked beaming with happiness after hearing Swara's voice.

"Aunty, I am truly grateful for you for understanding and supporting me for my decision to stay at my house...I mean at Papa's house." Swara carefully broached the topic for their discussion after chatting about casual things.

"Swara Beta, I know you needed time. And keep one thing in your mind you are my daughter you don't need to thank me for anything" Sujata responded in motherly love.

"That's so sweet of you Aunty, I ... actually...I was thinking to come back home tomorrow" Swara informed carefully forming a sentence.

"Really! That's wonderful news Swara. You know how much I am missing you. Sanskar will come to pick you up" Swara could felt Sujata's cheerfulness from her bright tone.

"No Aunty, that's fine, I can come alone. He might be busy with his work." Swara fumbled with just the thought of facing Sanskar. She still needed time to decide on her strategy to face and deal with him.

"No way! How will I allow my daughter to come back alone? Sanskar will come to pick you up and this is final." Sujata declared in strict voice.

"Ok Aunty" Swara accepted, not willing to hurt lady who was showering her motherly love.

They both talked for some more time before bidding bye on their call.

'Shit, why this is happening with me only. I was about to confess; it was all planned. She was also ready but then this senseless clause. What the hell was that? She was damn upset with it. Of course, anybody would have felt the same thing. I need to come out of this anyhow' Sanskar came out from washroom after freshen up, but whatever happen in meeting was running in his mind.

"Sanskar, did Swara call you?" Sujata asked mixing the contents of ayurvedic oil from the bowl, her voice broke Sanskar's trance.

"No Mom, I was little busy, but we met for one business meeting" Sanskar informed his mother.

"Did not get time? Sanskar she your wife not any business colleague. Come on Son does she also need to take your appointment to talk to you?" Sujata pat her palm own forehead in frustration and asked her son to sit on bed with hand gesture.

"Mom please don't exaggerate" Sanskar closed his eyes feeling Sujata's fingers massaging his scalp.

"Ok Ok. Swara called me just some time back, you are going to Mehra House tomorrow to pick her up." Sujata informed.

"She is coming to our home?" Sanskar jerked and turned towards Sujata in amazement.

"What do you mean by this? And this is her home as well" Sujata was taken a back with his surprised reaction. She gave light pat on his head widening her eyes.

"Yes of course Mom" Sanskar mumbled turning his back towards his mother again and drowned in his thoughts ignoring his mother's words, 'Is she really coming back? I thought she won't be coming after whatever happened today. Shit now I cannot even confess my deeds to her. She is already mad at me due to Will; I need to first resolve conflicts between us with regards to that Will. At this point even if I decline the will and tried to make her understand she won't be able to reciprocate. But at the same time, I need to figure out my alternatives to return back everything to her, I will check with Dev uncle about my legal options'.

Next day, as usual Sanskar was getting ready when he received call on his phone, he picked it without looking at caller ID.

"Hello" Sanskar greet in his enchanting tone holding phone between his ear and shoulder still looking at his own reflection in mirror, buckling his cufflinks of his metal grey Armani suit paired with light yellow formal shirt and matching tie.

Swara was tongue tide hearing his alluring voice, his voice always had some unusual effect on her. Suddenly she felt breathless and dryness in her throat.

"Excuse Me" Sanskar asked again not hearing any reply from other side.

"Hi, this is Swara here" Swara whispered gaining her mental and emotional equilibrium.

Sanskar was baffled when he heard her melodious voice, he immediately took his phone in his hand to look for caller id. He raised his eyebrows and put the phone on his ear to hear her.

"Are you there Mr. Maheshwari?" Swara called him scrunching her eyebrows.

"Yes, I am there. What happened?" Sanskar questioned and continued remembering his talks with his mother from last night, "Mom told me that you are coming back home. When do you want me to come to pick you up?"

"Actually, Papa was asking me to invite you for dinner" Swara responded trying to sound genuine over the call and continued being unsure, "it's totally depend on your availability. I know you must be occupied with ..."

"I will be there at 7" Sanskar cut her and announced his acceptance for her invite.

"Ohh...ok bye" Swara replied in faint voice.

"Bye see you at 7 then" Sanskar bid her bye and then cut the call with small smile adoring on his face. 'I am sure something dangerous must be going on in her little head. She is not the one who will drop her weapons this easily. She will surely fight back. It will be great to face firecracker.' He chuckled shaking his head and concentrated back on his work. His heart was at peace after a long time when it realised that she would be staying with him in his home, in his room as his wife. He had decided to clear her misunderstandings and gain her trust before his confession.

Soon it was evening when Sanskar drove inside iron gates of magnificent Mehra House. He parked the car and then went towards the entrance of the house. Anurag was standing at the main door to welcome his son in law.

"Welcome home Sanskar" Anurag pulled him in bear hug with heartening greetings.

Sanskar was walking along with Anurag towards drawing hall while sharing causal talks but his eyes were roaming over the home searching for his newly wedded bride. Anurag noticed his minimal participation to their conversation and wandering eye lashes with narrowed eyes.

"Shona is in study, sorry but she is one meeting. She will join us soon" Anurag mentioned casually passing teased glare with smirky chuckle.

"It's perfectly fine Uncle" Sanskar fumbled with his reply when his mind registered teasing session from his father in law.

"Come let's have a drink" Anurag offered with pressed lips after observing Sanskar's flushed face. He asked servant to get their patio table ready. Sanskar followed him towards the back of the house with bowed head.

"Uncle, can we please look into the Will, I cannot accept it please. Ms. Me....I mean Swara looked like upset" Sanskar pleaded being distressed.

Anurag observed Sanskar's anxious and dismayed face, wrinkles had been formed on his forehead.

He smiled and concentrated back on making their drink adding ice to their Whisky glasses, "I know my daughter; she is stubborn in her own ways. And I am really sorry that you need to handle her now onwards. Cheers"

Anurag passed glass and raised his Whisky glass with smile. They both sipped their drink and meanwhile servant kept chicken kabobs and fish fry on the table.

"She is hard-headed, people call her rude, arrogant, dominating. But nobody looks at her pure and innocent heart." Anurag mentioned taking deep sigh looking at far and continued turning his gaze towards Sanskar thinking about his daughter, "She was not like this Sanskar. When she was kid, she was my innocence overloaded princess, bubbly, cute and cry baby. Just one incident and everything fell apart."

"Uncle..." Sanskar looked at Anurag's moist eyes and tried to console but he was cut as Anurag was already drowned in his own miseries.

"You need to know Sanskar" Anurag shook his head and continued "Shona was 5 years old; it was a normal day for every one of us. My parents had gone to Kedarnath. In morning, I bid bye to Reva and Shona before going to office, I was busy in office, still somewhere I was not feeling good so late afternoon I came back. Shona was alone at home with maids. She was crying over something. Reva was not there. I started spending time with Shona, waiting for her."

Anurag halted for a second to gulp the unshed tear. Sanskar was observing his father in law keenly. He was holding his breath to know further, he had read many articles about scandal happened in Mehra family, but today he was listening the events from horse's mouth.

"Maids told me she left for meeting her friend after lunch. Clock stuck at 7, then 8, then 9, but Reva was still not back. I started getting worried for her, as I knew her fear for darkness. Reva never stayed alone outside of house after sunset. I thought, she must be with Sujata Bhabhi, so I called her. Reva was not there as well. That moment, we all started panicking and started looking for her. Even Ram, Siddhant and Dev we all started searching for her using all our forces. Police were involved unofficially. Each corner, every hospital, every road of Mumbai was under thorough search, but we lost Reva. Two days later, when I returned back to our home as Sujata Bhabhi and my mother informed that Shona had been crying like hell that time I saw one letter on our room's nightstand." Anurag took deep breath, tears were rolling over his cheeks. Sanskar could feel that all events happened around 17-18 years back were running in front of Anurag's eyes, he was feeling breathless.

"That letter... 'Anurag you are the best husband I could ask for, but my heart is not there in our marriage from long time. It belongs to someone else now. I tried my best to supress my feelings and concentrate on our lovely family but now a days, I cannot control, I am feeling dead from inside. I know, I am leaving you and our little princess but Anurag if I am not happy in this marriage then I will not be able to keep you and Shona happy. We really had great time together, you brought the world near my feet. I don't want to malign the beauty of the time we spend together. If possible, forgive and forget me.' These were her last words, everybody read it, but nobody could see tear drops on that letter. Nobody could see her sloppy handwriting." Anurag looked at other side.

"Uncle please" Sanskar could not control but his eyes also filled with tears looking at the man in front of him who loved his wife from core of his heart.

Anurag wiped his tears, he closed his eyes for a moment taking a deep breath he said "I know my Reva, she would never ever betray me. She is the most pious and caring lady I have ever met in my life. But I failed as husband to protect my love, my wife. Even after these many years, I don't know where she is. How is she? But still I have not lost my hope I am still searching for her. And my heart says that one day, I will meet her. One day... I am just living in the hope of that one day. "

Sanskar felt determination in his shaky voice. He immersed in his thoughts, 'How can someone love to this extend? Whole world blames Swara's Mom but this man sitting in front of me still trusts her who had suffered the most. Even I considered her Mom as betrayer and behaved like a judgemental jerk with her. I should have not believed on all those hypocritic articles. I am ashamed of myself to judge her like that. Why do I feel that there is much more to their story? I can see abundant trust and love in his eyes for his partner. Is this called as relation of soulmates?'

"You know Sanskar, Shona never had any friend in her school or during her university years. She had seen worst days of her life, nobody said anything on her face but she knew everybody used to gossip and judge her at her back. To avoid all their taunts, she closed herself in her shell masking her innocence, pure and caring nature behind those confident, rude, sarcastic, fierce, egotism attitude. She is proficient in masking her own feelings but that day, I first time saw her content smile, her eyes were shining...First time I saw some kind of peace on her face when she was dancing with you on cocktail party" Anurag stared at Sanskar's surprised face. He turned to look at other side not matching his eyes with her father.

"Un...Uncle act...actually..." Sanskar stammered being surprised with the thought that his dance with her had more unexpected speculators, especially her father.

"Come on Sanskar I saw both of you. You both have some spark. I have seen you getting hyper when you saved her that day. There was terror on your face, that moment I have seen the crack on the walls she created around herself when she was in your embrace." Anurag observed Sanskar for a moment.

"You need to know Sanskar, Shona is a tough nut to crack same as you. Because of our past she does not believe in marriage, love, feelings emotions. She had made her heart so strong that no outsider is allowed to peep inside. But you are my last hope Sanskar. Will you please bring my Shona back to me? I know I am becoming too much demanding but ..." Anurag wailed helplessly.

"Uncle please, I will try my best to keep your daughter happy" Sanskar assured genuinely holding Anurag's palm in promise.

"I know it. I trust you." Anurag appreciated his gesture with nod.

"One more thing, if you don't have any issues will you please call me as Papa the same way Shona calls me" Anurag requested.

"Sure, Anu Papa" Sanskar replied with nod and smile.

Anurag raised a toss and cheers to Sanskar showing his happiness. They both were chatting when Swara came in the patio to inform about dinner table readiness.

"Papa dinner is ready" Swara was amazed looking at new bond forming between her father and her husband.

Sanskar skipped his heartbeat looking at her casual appearance, she was dressed in simple bloody red Punjabi suit. She was looking elegant with loose hairs and light make up but still Sanskar noticed her missing marital symbols. She passed quick glance at him when she felt his intense gaze. She hated to admit that her heart had started running with marathon speed just with his mere presence. She turned shifting her hair strand behind her ear to hid her unwanted blush, and taking long strides she moved inside home.

"Come Sanskar, let's go inside." Anurag got up and wrapping his arm around Sanskar they came inside home.

Dinner went well with conversation related to current business news and economic trends between Anurag and Sanskar, Swara's participation was limited to simple nod or lips side smile or monosyllable. But she could feel Sanskar's continuous gaze and his efforts to make her participate in their talks.

Post dinner, it was time for Swara to bid farewell to her father, but Anurag asked both of them to visit their home temple. Swara and Sanskar followed him without uttering a word with confused minds.

"Sanskar, Shona, you both need to respect this pious relation and care for each other. Sanskar can you please fill my Shona's hairline" Anurag asked making Swara shocked at her father's demand.

Sanskar stared at Anurag for a moment and took pinch of sindoor from Kanhaji's feet and adorned her hairline with sindoor of his name. Small smile adorned on his lips and his heart was elated with feeling of marking her as his.

Earlier Swara was stumbled back on her father's request but when Sanskar filled her hairline, she could not deny but felt that her soul found it's abode.

Soon Swara and Sanskar bid bye to Anurag and started leaving towards their car. They were walking on the driveway whereas Anurag was standing near the entrance with heavy heart.

Sanskar opened the passenger door for Swara and she slipped inside the car wiping her tears. Sanskar felt pang in his heart looking at her tears. He closed door and turned to move towards his driving seat door. But Sanskar's eyes captured Swara's chunari hanging out from closed door. He opened the door of her side making her jumped in her place, she looked at him scrunched eyebrows.

Sanskar bent and took the chunari lying on the ground and gave it to her mumbling "Careful." They shared quick eye lock which Sanskar broke and turned to take a round around a car.

Swara took her chunari in her hand in dazed and then closed the door. 'Who are you? Do you really care for me?' thought crossed her mind adoring small smile on the face, but her practical brain snapped her, 'No Swara don't go there. Earlier also with these tricks he trapped you. He is doing the same.'

Anurag waved his hand when Sanskar drove car out of iron door. 'He truly cares for Shona' he moved inside with content feelings, who witnessed their silent exchanges.

Their journey towards Maheshwari house was complete silence which was broken by Swara, "Mr. Maheshwari, I agreed to come back to your home just for my Papa, but I still need time to accept this change. Hope you will understand."

Her precise and meticulous voice earned attention from Sanskar, he passed quick glance at her who had fixed her gaze on Mumbai's busy roads.

"You will have whatever time you need to accept this change" Sanskar ensured still maintaining his concentration on the road.

"Hmm" Swara hummed in response not even looking at him.

Swara and Sanskar entered Maheshwari House and were welcomed by Sujata, Uttra and Ram. After initial greetings and causal talks, they both moved towards their room. Swara was following Sanskar who was mentally thanking his aunt and her family's absence during their entry.

Sanskar opened the door of his room and entered but halted at in his tracks looking at changes of his room. Swara looked at his stilled figure and matched her gaze with his which landed on the pic hanged behind their bed. Earlier it was Sanskar's alone pic which has been replaced now with their wedding pic in which Sanskar was filling her hairline. They both were looking at each other in picture with moist eyes accompanied with content smile and shiny eyes. Any outsider would have thought that the photographer had captured the best moment of soulmates.

"I liked this picture of you two. But if you want you can change it." Sujata entered in their room and continued "I have arranged basic stuff which you will need in this room, if you need anything please feel free to ask. This is your home and this is your room."

Swara thanked Sujata, 'How can he be son of this pious lady?' She roamed her gaze on the room it was filled with her favourite white lilies, even curtains and bedsheet were changed as per her taste. They both talked over for some time and then Sujata left for her room. Sanskar was still in washroom when Swara's mobile vibrated with notification.

Sanskar came back from washroom he saw Swara working on her Mac sitting on armchair. Her gaze was fixed on screen and fingers were hitting keypad. She looked at him and then closed her Mac, she picked up her night cloths and moved towards washroom. She came back changing into her pistachio colour lakhanawi Patiala paired with white dhoti. She again settled down on the armchair and started working on her Mac.

Sanskar took out his Mac from laptop bag and was moving towards his study but he turned towards Swara and whispered "You should sleep now, it's quite a late. And that armchair is seriously not good for your back. Please be comfortable on bed."

Swara raised her head to matched with his dark brown orbs. She scrunched her eyebrows looking at him when he turned his back after quick eye lock.

"Where are you going?" Swara asked inquisitively, she could not even realise when words slipped from her mouth.

Sanskar turned to her in amazement, he stared at her blank face for couple of seconds. Her face was worth watching for his sight, 'did she care for me?' he shrugged the lingering thought.

"I have couple of meetings to join. I will be in study if you need anything just let me know" Sanskar responded pressing his lips tightly to supress his chuckle looking at her mewled face. 'She is surely regretting for her question?'

"hmm" Swara replied and dug her head in her Mac Screen.

'Who keeps meetings at late night? Ohh how can I forget we are talking about Mr. Workoholic Maheshwari' Swara kept on looking at Sanskar's retreating figure from corner eyes.

Next day, when Swara woke up she felt warmness surrounded her with blanket, also AC temperature was quite high. She remembered sleeping on bed covering herself with comforter but still she was shivering with low temperature at night. She went to washroom for freshen up, she peeped inside study room to discover absence of her husband. She heard knock on the door and when she opened Chanda, house maid entered with the teacups tray.

"Good Morning Bhabhi" Chanda wished Swara while keeping trays on coffee table and left receiving slight nod from Swara.

Swara took her teacup and went to balcony opening the glass door. She was enjoying beautiful morning when her gaze went down where Sanskar had bent and was caressing rose petals, even thought she was quite far from him, her eyes captured his pure smile, which ringed all bells of her heart. 'How can a person like him be so tender towards these plants?'

She ignored thoughts arising in her mind and heart shuddering's before leaving for washroom for bath and then came downstairs. She met with Divya who was moving towards elevators to go to her room. Divya clenched her fist and her displeasure was clearly seen on her sulked face.

"Vaishali will you please hurry up; I don't want to spoil my morning" Divya gritted her teeth looking everywhere but not matching her eyes with Swara.

Swara rolled her eyes neglecting Divya, she shook her head and moved towards kitchen as Chanda mentioned her earlier, that Sujata would be in Kitchen to look after breakfast preparations.

"Good Morning Swara Beta, come inside" Sujata welcomed when she saw Swara standing at door step of kitchen.

Sujata introduced Swara with other maids of the home.

"Sujata Bahu, Badi Dulhan will perform Pehli Rasoi Rasam, hain na?" Shanta Kaki head cook asked Sujata wiggling her eyelashes.

"Pehli Rasoi, what is that Aunty?" Swara asked, she was never much familiar with Indian rituals.

Sujata explained her the about the ritual where new bride comes to house, she cooks some sweet next day for her in laws.

"Aunty I am not proficient with kitchen works but I can try if you guide me" Swara mumbled shrugging her shoulders. 'Whatever issues I have with her son, but I am not going to hurt her feelings, she is one of the best things happened in my life.'

"Swara are you sure Beta?" Sujata asked hesitatingly.

Swara nodded her head in acknowledgement passing soft smile.

"What will you cook Badi Dulhan?" Shanta Kaki asked wiggling her eyebrows.

"Moong Dal ka Halwa" Swara replied after much of a thought.

"Arre waah Moong Dal ka Halwa, Sanskar Beta's favourite" Shanta Kaki teased. Swara remembered Gopi Dadi's words during her stay at Udaipur, she herself did not recalled when her mind took mental note about his favourites.

Sujata taught and helped Swara for making Moong Dal ka Halwa.

Sanskar came downstairs for breakfast. Sujata looked at Sanskar who joined family for breakfast in jeans and casual t-shirt. She widened her eyes like they will come out of their sockets.

"Sanskar are you staying at home today? You are not going to office?" Sujata could barely mumbled, her fingers itched to rub her eyes.

"Mom I am working from home for today" Sanskar replied rolling his eyes looking at his drama queen mother.

"Bhai do you have any fever?" Uttara shrieked entering dining hall.

"Uttu?" Sanskar gave her look making face, who took her seat on dining table.

"Ohh now I understood" Uttara got up clapping her hands and went to Swara who was entering dining hall followed by maid carrying Halwa filled in Silver bowl.

"Bhabhi, Thank you so much. I owed my complete life to you, because of you only Bhai is at home...I know, I know, I know he will be working from home but still BHAI IS AT HOME this is really a breaking news." Uttara's cheerful screamings were booming in Maheshwari's dining hall.

Swara looked at Sanskar who was already staring at her, she was dressed in beautiful yellow Anarkali, though he felt stab not finding her marital symbols, 'I need to give her time, she will wear one day by herself'

Swara bowed her head as she failed miserably to hide her blushed face. Her heart started thumping in her ribcage just with a thought, 'Is he staying at home for me?' but her practical brain snapped her helping her to come out from her dreamland.

"Son you at home, that's a real surprise" Ram joined teasing session passing surprising look to his son, who rolled his eyes in reply, "Sujata I am hungry. I smell something delicious."

"Yes, Swara had made Moong Dal ka Halwa as her Pehli Rasoi" Sujata eyed Swara to grab seat beside Sanskar.

Sanskar jerked and looked at Swara with open mouth to look at her small smile enhancing her beautiful face.

"Ohh so Bhai is going to get his gift for his sweet gesture of staying at home. Wow Bhabhi you really did it what we could not do it from ages" Uttara teased again wiggling her eyebrows.

"Chanda, go and call Divya and Siddhant for breakfast" Sujata asked serving other breakfast items to all.

"Badi Jiji wo, actually Vaishali Didi took their breakfast in their room as asked by Choti Jiji" Chanda informed and left leaving family members to enjoy breakfast.

Ram blinked and assured Sujata holding her palm.

"Bhai hows it?" Uttara asked passing teased look to Swara when he took the first bite.

"It's delicious, thanks" Sanskar replied with soft smile glancing at Swara.

"Mom is there any ritual where Bhai requires to feed Bhabhi? If not, we can introduce it right, there is not harm right?" Uttara was in her extreme teased mode.

"I am with you Uttu" Ram seconded his daughter followed by Sujata.

Sanskar took small halwa in his spoon and raised towards her mouth. Swara took bite sharing long intense eye lock with Sanskar.

"Swara Beta, we are expecting some close relatives in late afternoon for Muh Dikhai Rasam. I hope you would be ok. I am so sorry I did not ask you earlier" Sujata mentioned breaking their moment.

"Mom what's the need of it. As it is we are hosting reception so. Everyone is invited over there" Sanskar thought Swara would be uncomfortable with these endless rituals.

"It's ok Aunty, I am ok with the ritual, but you need to tell me what I need to do. Sorry, I am not too much familiar with these traditions" Swara replied shocking Sanskar, 'What is she up to?' his mind was venturing trying to grasp her actions.

"Ohh god, don't worry I will make you ready. And it's nothing just like small get together to introduce new bride" Sujata exclaimed continuing with her meal.

Sanskar received message on his Whatspp, he looked for message, which was from Uttara, 'Bhai you need to give something to Bhabhi, I knew it I have seen it in many TV serials.'

Sanskar looked at his sister, and she passed eye message. Sanskar typed on the message 'Thanks my little Sis'

'Anything for you Bhai' He received reply from his little sister with smily.

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Precap

What will be Sanskar's gift for Muh Dikhai?

Why is Sanskar becoming so grumpy?

What will Sanskar do to return back Mehra's stake?

Handshake between enemies

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