Chapter 26
Bhairavi's POV:
I heard the recording. I didn't answer or communicate
myself.
Ekansh was anxious to know my response. He was
gazing at me.
I realize that Geeth wouldn't do any such thing.
The manner in which she talked is all similar to constrained. Like
somebody had kept a firearm on her head to talk. She
never talks in that manner to anybody.
It's not her. Somebody has extorted her to put all the fault on herself. Regardless of whether Geeth would have gotten it done, she could never acknowledge it until her acquiescence.
I can't tell Ekansh that it's not Geeth. Ekansh will
be harmed that I don't trust him. It's a snare to make
everybody against me by making mistaken assumptions.
I won't allow them to succeed.
"Bhairavi?"
"I know that it's extraordinary, Ekansh. Just a single the method for figuring out the fact of the matter is standing up to. I'm wanting to
return to Jodhpur one week from now without illuminating
anybody this time.", I made sense of.
Ekansh figured out me and gestured.
"I'll apply for leaves tomorrow. I'll accompany you to
Jodhpur."
"You mud beast, demolished my dress!", I hollered
tapping the rear of my dress.
"How about we go to Gohu Chaacha's home and tidy up.
He was calling me for supper as well." I added.
"I don't have any acquaintance with them! I'll get back to my camp all things considered." Ekansh said, shrugging his shoulders.
"Any arrangement to unnerve others as well? They will run off
taking a gander at you, I mean, your dress is dull." I
laughed and strolled back to the field.
He quietly followed me.
"Pause. I will lift my bicycle. It's actually fallen on street." he
expressed moving towards his bicycle.
He stopped the bicycle and we strolled into the house
inverse to the homestead.
"What's your name here?",he inquired.
"Aarna itself."
"What? You didn't change your name?"
I shook my head.
As we stepped in, Ekansh stopped.
There were five children running out of control. The
men of family were perched on the floor sitting tight for
food to be served.
'What occurred?", I inquired.
"So many of them living in one home?",he commented, looking around.
"No doubt. Joint family should live this way." answered.
He gestured somewhat.
Hello little girl! You are here at last. We should eat together.
Ekansh chuckled while paying attention to them.
Who's this new young lady?" requested one from them.
"He's my companion, Chaacha." I answered.
"What befell him?" asked chaachi coming
out of the kitchen
.
"He tumbled off on the paddy field.", I answered.
Everybody burst into chuckling.
Ekansh was frowning at me.
"What's your name young lady?"
"Ekansh."
"Ekansh Verma? Entertainer Siya Verma's child?", Cart
emerged with extended eyes.
Ekansh feigned exacerbation, holding his head. He was by all accounts tired of the big name tag.
"All things considered, he's not a superstar yet, Cart.", I said.
"Yet! He's here. Omg. I really want to post it on my Instagram story!"
Her mother reproved her, "Cart, is this the way you
treat the visitor by humiliating them? Head inside and help in the kitchen."
She feigned exacerbation and returned.
"Ekansh. Proceed to clean up. I will give you an extra
dress. How about we eat together.",Chaacha said.
Ekansh took a gander at me, I gestured.
He went to the visitor room.
I proceeded to demand chaachi for an extra dress as I
expected to change as well,
"For what reason is your dress too shrouded in mud dear?"
"The water probably sprinkled.", I lied.
She lended me Cart's dress. I went to another room and changed my clothing and washed my dress and put it on to dry.
I went to the kitchen and was helping them, when "Di, bhaiya is calling you." ,a little youngster said, shaking my hand.
I gestured.
"What does he need now?", I mumbled going inside the room.
As I entered, the entryway pummeled shut.
I went to see Ekansh half bare. He was in white
patiala, while his frontile was revealed.
"What am I doing here?", I asked quickly turning away
from him.
"Bhairavi, you're failing to remember something. Check me out
cautiously."
"What? Are you crazy?", I said, turning around my eyes all over.
He pointed towards his neck.
I checked out at course and saw my pendant hung across his neck.
How is it that I could neglect?
"You had said you would grab it back from me
at the point when we would meet once more. Keep in mind?"
I gestured.
"What are you hanging tight for then, at that point?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Wear your kurti. And afterward you can hand it over to
me." I said.
"Consider the possibility that I say, that you want to grab it now itself,
before I wear a kurti. Assuming I wear kurti, it can never be
yours."
"You're messing around once more, Ekansh?", I inquired.
He sneered.
"Do you have the challenge to grab it, sovereign?"
I checked out at him with a serious look.
I paced towards him with my eyes fixed on his. However I
couldn't avoid myself as his muscles and abs made
the ideal pair.
I was exceptionally near him. I took a gander at my pendant with
a triumphant grin.
I lifted my hand, yet before I could contact the pendant, Ekansh whirled me and confined me between the wall and his solid arms. My heart detonated all the while.
"Do you think, I'll allow you to win with such ease?", he said as
his lips brushed against mine.
My chest ascended and down as his eyes developed
hazier drilling openings into mine. The blood hurried
into every one of my veins and because of which my body warmed
up.
Ekansh appeared to be having a great time seeing my activities.
"Better karma, in the future.", he expressed, easing off wearing a fiendish grin.
He wore a white kurti and opened the entryway.
He checked out at me and kissed the pendant prior to leaving the room.
I remained there holding my head. I wanted some time
to quiet down.
"Aarna?"
I left the room.
The it was time to eat. The men had settled down
on the floor.
I helped Chaachi and different ladies to serve food to
men and children.
From that point onward, I saw the men were going out for a walk.
Ekansh had lifted a youngster in one of his arms.
Ekansh was looking stunningly hot like a normal
Punjabian Munda (kid) in this white clothing.
He was inquiring, "Hello chotu, How would you tie your
long hair into a turban?"
That young man was attempting to make sense of in the most natural sounding way for him.
Ekansh looked at me and laughed.
"Chaachi you also have. I'll serve the food to you
all.",I said.
"Might it be said that you are drained?"
"No. I'll be blissful, all things considered." I grinned.
I purchased the things from the kitchen and began to serve. I was serving parata when I saw to one side, Ekansh was serving them desserts.
"Munda bahut sweet hai." the grandma lauded him.
He grinned.
Ekansh and I served them supper.
After they had, I cleaned the floor.
I went out to keep the mopstick. I came inside and
saw Ekansh with a plate.
"Not totally filled at this point?", I inquired.
"Indeed. Not until you have." he said causing me to sit on
the wooden bunk.
"You're a sovereign. Aren't you?", he expressed sitting straightaway
to me.
"Your meaning could be a little more obvious."
"Dealing with others and regarding their affection
furthermore, warmth."
"It's nothing similar to that, Ekansh. Before the way
they care for me and love me, my caring isn't anything.
They all think about me as their loved ones. They will think of you as too in the blink of an eye."
He grinned. He took a piece of Paratha and made
I ate it.
"I can have my supper."
'I realize you can. However, I'm egotistical. I need to take care of you the food.", he winked, setting one more piece of Paratha into my mouth.
I grinned heartedly.
The air was canvassed peacefully as everybody was out. He kept on taking care of me with affection.
How might he love me so much, in spite of all I did was
hurt him till now?
He met my eyes abruptly.
"What's that? I've cautioned you to never address
my adoration. So eliminate the words how and why." he
stuffed an immense piece of paratha into my mouth and
I hit him energetically.
We were nearly finished with the supper, when his telephone signaled.
He checked it out.
"Who is it?", I inquired.
"Geeth." he answered and tossed his telephone thoughtlessly
on the opposite side of the bed, far away from us.
"Ekansh! It's your telephone. For what reason did you toss like that? What has Geeth messaged you?"
"I didn't check. Finish the supper, and afterward we can
bounce back to your regal show. Atleast you ought to
have your food calmly." he said causing me to eat
the jalebi.