《ʀᴇᴅᴇᴍᴀɴᴄʏ》Tʜᴇ Rᴜɴᴀᴡᴀʏ Bʀɪᴅᴇ
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A lady is sitting in a couch. Few girls sat surrounding her. The girl stared at the man who is busy talking. One of the girl shaked the lady teasingly. The lady cane out of her thoughts and smiled shyly. "Bani tumhara gaal tamatar bangayi. Bilkul laal. Hehee" One of the girl teased Bani. Bani slowly tucked away her hair that was falling on her face. "Bas kar Mehak. Meri bhabhi ko daatenga mat." Aarohi scolded her sisters - Mehak and Dehek. "Tum teenom bhi na." Bani whined. "Par yeh batao. Kya aap mera bhai ki sapna dekh rahe thi?" Aarohi asked. A teasing glint is in her eyes. Bani's face fell on hearing Jay's face. But she managed a bright face and went from there.
Bani wiped away her tears. She looked at the profile picture of her phone. A picture in which Jay was hugging her from behind happily. "Sab kuch badal gaya hai, Jay. Nowadays you are not even looking at me lovingly.. Pata nahi what happened to you? Please come back to your old behaviour. I can't handle your rudeness and ego. " The tear drops fell from her eyes. "Hayee meri bahu kyun ro rahi hai?" Swara panicked. Bani give her a slight smile. "Bas I will miss mummy and papa." Bani said. Bani tried hard not to choke. "Hey! Mein voh saas nahi who will treat her bahu as a slave. Phir Mummy papa ka baare mein. You can meet them whenever you want." Swara said wiping away her tears lovingly. Bani started crying seeing the care and love in Swara for her. "Why did you made my daughter cry, Swara?" Sanskar asked accusingly entering the kitchen. "Hain???" Swara asked dumbfounded. "Kya hain? I am pretty sure you had told something to Bani. And you are the reason behind her tears." Sanskar playfully accused. "Hey Rabba. Kya din aagaya. Joh pati mere khilaf ek baat bhi nahi sunti voh aaj mere baare mein ulta seedha bol raha hai." Swara acted like she is sad. Bani tried to suppress her laugh but end up laughing hard at their banters. "Bas. Suno Bani. Tum humesha khush raho. Kyunki that suits you. Aur mera nalayak beta kuch kiya haina, mujhe aake boldo. I'll teach him a lesson." Sanskar said. "Oye Bani tu yaha thi. Mein kaha kaha dhoondha." Ritu entered searching for Bani. "Mein bola hai kya 'mujhe dhoondho Mummy dhoondho.' So it is your matter of concern. I don't care." Bani said nonchalantly. "Nalini ne sahi kaha. Shaadi ki baad betiyon maikka bhool jayegi." Ritu said. (Yeh meri mummy ki mummy ki dialogue hai) Tears were forcing to come out from Ritu's eyes. Bani cursed herself for being stupid. Ritu left from there sadly. Bani ran behind her calling Mummy sweetly. Ritu looked at Bani and ignored her. "Oye mother India. Don't be upset with me. I can't handle. I'll get hurt here." Bani said stroking her chest area. "Hayee Ram ji! Kya hua? Chot lagi hi kya?" Ritu panicked. Bani pressed her lips in a line tightly to suppress her laughter. Ritu noticed the smile in her face and found Bani fooled her. Ritu shot her a glare. "Hehee Sorry Mommy sweet." Bani said giving Ritu a cheek kiss.
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Ritu and Girish were married for 6 years and had no children when they found Bani in a railway track. The couple thought the baby as a token of gift from God and bring Bani home. The couple brought Bani up with care and love. Ritu is always insecure about Bani leaving her and going to her real family when she founds them.
2 days later
Bani is dolled up in a bridal dres of red colour. She looked elegant in the wedding outfit. Bani felt like her heart was running a marathon. "Mummy I will not mess this up, right?" Bani asked. "Nahi baba. You are my super daughter. You will not mess anything." Ritu assured Bani. "Hehee, you are the best. I love you. I will miss you. Eat you medicines in time. Do meditation and yoga. Relax your mind. I am just a call away. Haan, eat only healthy food. Go for a walk thrice in a week with Papa. Then-" Bani's rant was interrupted by Ritu's shut up. Bani acted like zipping her mouth. Ritu rolled her eyes at Bani. "ok fine. I am going to meet my Papa dearest." Bani said and left from there.
While Bani was going to meet her father , she saw Jay on the way. She noted that Jay is in a heated argument in the call. She waited for him to cut the call. When Jay cutted the call, he spotted Bani. "Tum yaha kya kar raha hai?" Jay asked rudely. "Kya mein apna honewala pati ko nahi mil sakti hai kya?" Bani asked sweetly ignoring Jay's tone. "Don't you dare to coax me?" Jay lashed out at her. He raised his hand to slap her but Bani caught his hand. "How dare you, Jay?" Bani asked angrily letting go of her hand. "I thought you are ignoring me because of stress. Par bahot hogaya. I had enough of you tantrums. I tolerated everything for you, your family and my family. I even let go of my career to be with you. And you planning to treat me like a shit. I will not let this happen." Bani said sliding the ring of her finger. She throwed it in Jay's face. She ran past Jay. Bani ran out of the building harshly wiping away her tears.
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Bani and Jay met during their collage times. As the time fews the couple started dating. In between this Jay revealed his true form aka Serpant form to Bani and she have no problem with it. Mathur's and Sharma's found the pair good and give the green signal. After dating for 4 yrs , Bani and Jay decided to marry each other. But everything got messed up after Jay's Birthday. From the next day, he started behaving weirdly.
Bani was lifelessly walking through the road in her wedding outfit. She was excited for the wedding. Tomorrow is her birthday. Her every dream is shattered now. She felt someone following her. She turned and looked back. Something was sprayed on her face. She fainted feeling dizzy.
Tadaaa. That's it. Hehee I am feeling nervous. And this is Ria. Tell me how wa the chapter. How did I forget? Thanks for showering love on the first part. I love you guys. Umauhhhh 💋💋💋💋
Even if there is any mistake please comment it. 🥺🥺🥺
Question of the day.
Who do you think had made Bani unconscious?
Sorry for not giving Veeru vibes. But dil majboor tha. Precap chahiye?
I'll give anyway 😜😜.
Precap : The Badboy Prince is back.
Target is here 🎯🎯🎯
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Lots of love from me.
Ria 😁😁😁
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