Naina shivers the moment she sees her reflection in review mirror of the car of this jerk. She had travelled from Nainital to delhi in dark night...to get help in solving his brother' case but what she got was a husband.

She cringed.

And look at this guy....He is still so pissed out. God knows why!

His phone is ringing and he never receives it. The ringtone is ear piercing but she refrains herself from saying something.

This ia not her place.

But when His so flashy and shiny flamboyant car crosses Highway and takes a opposite turn she surely has questions.

'Where are we going?'

Sujal first time smirks..

'We performed a wedding now its time to attend one.'

Something clicks in her mind.

'You mean your brother'? Piyush raheja' wedding we are going to attend? Seriously? A secret wedding I am going to attend. Wow. This was what I never wanted to be part of.'

Sujal glares at her. She turns her face and tries to look out. Everything is completely disturbing. She turns her face in. She pulls her cell out and dials for Col. Chandra.

He doesn't receive it. It makes her bit angry.

Meanwhile Sujal stops his car and goes out without telling her. She right now wants to kill sujal as much as she wants naveen to be proven innocent. She met jerks, assholes and prudes. But this guy is at some other level.

Short tempered, Blunt guy.

She thinks of working for Naveen' case but decides against it. Doing it in open doesn't seem good idea. And sleep isnt coming also for next two hours. Cause she is with devil. He does not disturb her but at the same time he has taken her peace away with him.

And devil comes!

He hands her over juice cartons and burger and fries.

Naina is looking at him with questioning eyes.

'It is not poisoned. If you have doubt, I am ready to be your lab rat.'

She is bit amazed. Like he is idiot but not completely.

Sujal starts his car. And soon it is running smoothly and fast on Highway.

Meanwhile inside car she hesitantly sips juice. Offers him some but he denies.

'I dont want to die just because you were famished and weak. Eat something. I want you to drive us safely wherever you want us to take.'

Sujal looks at her...

'I am driving and last I checked I have only two hands and both are occupied with steering wheel and gear. Dont you see!'

'I can feed you....if You are comfortable.' She asks hesitantly.

Sujal takes a turn. Naina feels conscious under his gaze.

'I dont like fries. Give me juice.'

She makes him sip half of left fruit juice and then burger.

It feels strange.....sharing her meal with someone she knows for a day..or few hours.

No...Not a day. He is the same guy whom she met about two years ago. But that guy was such a gentleman. And this guy....He is rude and arrogant.

Naina chews on onion trying to enjoy it as much as she can. She loves onion. Like the picky taste they have it satisfies her.

Two Years  ago She met Different Sujal. Now when she sees him he is changed. This kind of scares her. Based on her past experience with him she agreed to marry him even though she has a lot to take care of. Her investigation about Naveen' case has not even started. She is still scouring around. Collecting evidences and meeting people. Adding two and two...hoping the last two she will get sooner.

She wonders what made him marry her. He is filthy rich. He could have gotten anyone he asked for. But there must be something as why he wanted to get married too sooner that too before his brother' wedding. He could not wait two days!

And he married whom! A stranger. Naina can bet Sujal has no idea they have met earlier too.

She laughs inwardly. How he managed to run his business separately from the great R&G with this drastic memory she wonders.

Soon she dozes off.

She is asleep but Her mind running at places she already have been..same scene replaying. She a loser sister killing her brother.

She jerks up. Her breath erratic and heart thumping. Same nightmare repeating..

Sujal hands her a water bottle but asks no question..she happily obliges his distance. Cause right now what she has on her mind in Naveen for whom she sacrificed something huge. She married an egomaniac. That too without knowing him or doing a complete research on him..

Their first meet gave her nothing about him. It was just a random meet. And thats why perhaps Sujal doesn't remember it. In fact she has no idea who Sujal Grewal was. She had his face in mind not name. Its been one year....already.

Car stops. Sujal gets out. She looks outside. It is some kind of palace.

Whoa! Rich people and their fantasies! She makes a face. Marriage can take place in ordinary temple too. What is the need of draining money for it. Heck! She married in registrar office just few hours ago. And she has no complain about decorum of her ordinary marriage except Groom of course.

Her window is knocked.

She rolls down it.

'Come out. This car is not your living room. I married you for a reason. Now come out.'

Naina wants to punch him but sustains at her status quo. She gets out of car and pulls her trolley out too.

Sujal holds her hand and drags her.

She can see many people either eying her with suspicion or glaring her with hatred. She wonders what she did to them without knowing or metting them!

He takes her in. She keeps dragging her trolley behind her and stumbles a time or two.

Suddenly she is in front of people whom she has seen in page 3 news only.

A woman comes to Sujal and her. She tries to recall her name but none comes.

'Ye kaun he sujal?'

'Meri biwi.' Sujal nonchalantly replies..

'Sujal, are you insane? Here Piyush is getting married. Instead of helping us you married yourself! Thats why you were absent from yesterday! Wow. I must say. You have guts. What made you marry her that too soon? Is she pregnant with your child? Or she is one of your mistress?' Another woman speaks up..making Naina' blood boil.

(Dolores umbridge ki door ki bahan)

Naina is mad. Completely mad.

An old man comes out. Naina recognizes him. It is Mr. CG. God knows what cG stands for. But perhaps he is Sujal' father. She looks at him but not before glaring at that lady who just shredded her character. Naina swear to take the revenge. No one ever insulted her like this.

'Sujal! Is this the height of your low behaviour? You married? That too when mehndi of Kashish is going on? What is this? Who is she?'

Naina prays to god to make her disappear. Not even rowdy people on road stared her so openly the way these few people are doing.

Sujal looks at his dad..and mumbles a weak sorry.

Naina is surprised. Just a minute ago he was this ruthless billionaire and now he is feeble son.

She comes forward and touches CG' feet.

'Pranam...Uncle.'

CG is silent. But she can see his demeanor relaxing a bit.

'What's your name? How do you know my son?' The first lady asks. Naina presumes her to be Sujal' mother.

She touches her feet too.

'Maine jo poocha he uska jawab do.'

Sujal speaks this time...

'She is Naina. I met her through Kiara, daughter of Maj. Gen Bhagat. I....We have been in a relation for past few months. Something came up suddenly and we have to marry without telling anyone of you. I am so sorry.'

Naina looks at him. He is looking somewhere distant.

A girl...

Perhaps Bride..cause the way She is in centre she can be bride only.

Naina wonders whats with these two. It doesnt take too much of skill to make it out. They way she is looking at him and he is staring at her while telling lies about his marriage....seems like he is replying her(bride). As if The answer should matter to her.

A guy about same age as Sujal comes out and hugs him.

'Congrats. Tune shadi kar li..yahi kaafi he. Now come and get freshen up. And Mom...at least ask some sensible questions. She is wife of Sujal..she is your daughter in law too.'

The woman who butchered her character makes face and goes back to where bride is sitting.

Meanwhile that guy shakes hands with her.

'Hi. I am piyush. Piyush Raheja. Naam to suna hi hoga...Sujal ke through.'

She gives him weak smile and call Sujal names in her mind. Why the hell he is silent again!

What is with him! He is eyeing bride so openly! What if the same woman this time stamps him with charges of rapist! She is insane. Naina wants to strangle Sujal..here she is in pickle because of him amd he is having his time with Bride.

Either he is a lecherous guy or that girl is a witch.

'Hi. I...Congrats on your wedding. I...I am sorry. I didnt bring you anything. Not even a Congratulation card. Sorry. '

'Doesn't matter..Bhabhi. can I call you bhabhi?'

Naina looks here and there. Sujal parents still close to her...reading her. And sujal still eyeing that Bride. Now Naina is out of her mind.

'Why not. But I think i am also same age as you. Call me Naina.'

'Beautiful name. Aunty...why are you still skeptical about this?' He js talking with sujal' mom.

'Sujal married. At least you dont have to worry..she is his choice. Must be the best. Why dont you ease a bit and accept her and Uncle stop glaring Sujal. He atleast did something. Otherwise I thought he will die single and sage.' He himself laughs a little making Naina' blood boil even more.

They are Sujal' parents and that guy has no intention of doing his deed of son for even a once. His eyes still at bride. Why dont he swallow her! Or sit next to her!

'Naina.. yahi nam he na tumhara?' Sujal' mom asks. She nods.

'Wahi ruko. Andar nahi aana. Aur sujal tu bhi.'

Naina is now damn sure that her first ever marriage will end her in a jail.

But to her surprise that lady actually her M.I.L. brings a pot full of rice and a huge plate full of aalta.

'Ye to pata hoga na...kya karna he? Use your right foot. And then dio your heel in this plate. You have to embark your entry. This was supposed to be for Piyush' wife' grih pravesh bit as Sujal married first. You get the honour.'

Naina is seriously at the end of her bits. Is this a family or some kind of Ekta serial.

Son is eye fucking someone actually bride. Mother is taunting her. Father has not stopped glaring at her. And who comes to make amends among them! Son of someone else! Wow. Wow..just wow..

She must have known that money and fame comes with cost.

Nevertheless she slightly kicks the pot and dips her feet in that plate full of aalta.

She puts her right feet out amd makes a tiny but beautiful print of his foot. She looks at it with smile..

'Sujal. Ise lekar jaa..apne room me. And tell her to change into something Indian. Shadi wale ghar me Ye jeans pahan kar ghoomna shobha nahi deta.'

Sujal has come out of his reverie. Naina glares him. He takes her hand and takes her away to somewhere only he knows.

Naina looks behind her. A whole set of minions ready to claw her body.

She wanted a simple life...she hoped perhaps Sujal must have something issue of property or something. Like happens in movie and fictions but here....he has just stood her midst of some bitchy women.

What a deception she got! Sujal has no idea she will kill him today....at any cost.