Chapter :1

Anjali Sinha a 25 year old bright beautiful woman from a small village, not much educated yet smart and witty fell in love with one of the most famous painter, dev chaturvedi when he was in her town and mesmerized by her.

They had mutual feelings and got married one day a story without any problems until Anu Dave happened. Anu Dave, the woman who was head over heels for him....well, his money, wanted to get them divorced so she could have him. Eventually she started manipulating him and made up stories about Anjali telling him that she was a gold digger.

And Dev,fell right into her trap and demanded a divorce with meethi who was no more alone. She gave birth to a beautiful child, kavya. She was just 1 when all the mess occurred. Meethi tried her best to save her marriage but in vain.

Dev denied paying even for child support to which Anjali decided to take things on a legal level. But that was the day she realized how powerful money and fame were. Her requests were denied.

She was helpless.

She knew she couldn't lose hope. For her daughter.

She went back to her home village, Kasol. It took time for her to recover but she did. And eventually her merry days were back. He found her love again in Anuj Sinha, he was an activist, who wanted nothing but the good for the society.

They were a small little family of love, protection and smiles.

Kavya grew up in her village and had her mother's confidence and her father's fury!

Noone dared to do anything wrong with or infront of her.

She was the brightest child and the teacher asked Anjali and Anuj that she deserved better education back in the city.

Anjali was scared but she knew she had to do it. For her child. Anjali was a wonderful woman and was still in contact with her neighbors from years ago.

Kavya's goal was set. She wanted to be a journalist in a huge company and wanted to make her parents proud.

She started searching for courses and qualifications all set and all aimed.

Now that we have some kind of backstory.

"Kavya ,do you realize how lightly you are taking this whole thing. Stop staring at the phone!"

"Arre amma chillll. Sab badhiya hai. I'm searching for hostels to stay in."

"Why, i told I'll be doing that!"

"Amma I know you'll search for some all girls hostels "

"Haan so? What's wrong with that!"

"Amma tsktsktsk in that case how will I call krish and ask him to come to my room so we could.....you know"

Anjali smacked her head with amusement of how open she was, even while joking.while she was worried about her daughter, she also knew how strong she was.

"Haha you are so funny huh?"

"Happy late realization!"

"Jokes apart gudiya you know how much paranoid I am about the whole city culture and I really think it's a bit unsafe of you alone there unknown with everything-"

"Amma your daughter is fire. Aag!

Anyone who'd try to see her with bad intentions will burn to ashes"

"Your filmy over the top talks won't calm me. Now, listen to me. My friend narmada insisted that you could live in her house for sometime until you start making for basic needs and get used with the city life-"

"What! Who is this narmada person? And how does she know I'm going to Mumbai and why would she allow a stranger to live in her house and how do you expect to me live at some strangers house?"

"Gudiya. She's not a stranger. She is the closest friend of mine and she knows you very well. When you were a 10 month baby you used to be at their house all the time. Even during the divorce she use to spend time with you so I could be more free to concentrate on that. Apart from that she loved you and you also seemed to like her company. Kabir and shruti were also four at that time haha."

She laughed as she remembered the children and their antics.

"Whaaaaaaaat okay wait. No  I mean WHAAAAAT. Are you okay Amma because this is hilarious.  And who are these Kabir and shruti people now?"

"Her children silly. Think about it. Only for about couple of months. Till your life gets stable? For my sake pleaseeee. Pleaseee Kavya pleaseeee"

"Okay okay your as dramatic as me of not more. But I promised krish, I'll stay near him. Nevermind I'll convince him. Also Amma make some delicious food enough for me and him. I've missed krish soooooooo much. Really long distance is zo exhausting,  but guess what we already decided once I go there, we'd meet each other everyday yayyyy!!!!"

Saying she clapped her hands. Krish her boyfriend, went to Mumbai 3 years ago only coming to meet her twice a year and she hated it. He was now working in a very prestigious newspaper company as a senior reporter and kavya couldn't be more proud.

"Accha Amma tell me more about your bestie"

"Narmada hah. She's a wonderful lady beta. Very down to earth very kind and very loving and I'm sure you'll love her aura. And her children, they're 4 years older to you. I don't know much about them"

"Ah I see since you were very good friends with her show me her photos with you will you?"

"Ahhh ofcourseeeee let me go get them"

Anjali's eyes glinted at that moment and kavya thought to herself what a beautiful mother she had. She always wanted that she never looses her smile and she mentally promised herself the same.

When her mother showed her the pictures with so much enthusiasm she smiled. A very genuine one. How much did she adore her!

She came across a picture where she was so small she dint have all of her teeth. She almost laughed until she realized in the photo she was crying and a baby boy beside her was giving her a very evil smile. That must be Kabir huh. she thought.

That night was very special for her.

She was leaving the house next night.

She had everything planned out that night was full of homemade food  love laughter and nostalgia.