LOVE AFTER FORCED MARRIAGE
Love After Forced Marriage - Episode 10
Theme: {melting his anger.}
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Days flew by, and Karan couldn't stand the torture anymore. He decided to go and bring Arya back due to constant pressure from his friends, who offered to accompany him.
When they arrived at the house, Mr. Taru welcomed them warmly, smiling at Rohan and Abhi's friendly demeanor. Arjun wasn't around, having taken Arya out for some shopping to brighten up her mood.
Ever since Arya came to her father's house, a lot of people in the neighborhood had been gossiping about why she was back at her father's house barely a month after getting married. Different negative comments were flowing in the air, making Arya uncomfortable. Whenever she came out, all eyes were on her. So, Arjun decided to take her out.
"Thank you for welcoming us in," Abhi said politely, his eyes smiling.
"You are welcome."
"I'm sure you know why we're here. Karan asked us to accompany him to his father-in-law's house to make amends for what he did."Rohan said.
Karan stared at Rohan, surprised by his comment.
Mr. Taru's gaze turned to Karan, who lowered his face to the ground, his eyes cast downward in shame.
"Ok, Don't you have something to say?" Mr. Taru asked, his voice gentle.
Karan's friends urged him to speak up, their faces encouraging.
Karan took a deep breath, his face nervous. "Um, yes."
He fell to his knees, his hands clasped together in a pleading gesture.
"I'm sorry for what I did to Arya. I promise it will never happen again. Please forgive me," he said, his voice filled with remorse.
"It's okay, your grandma and your parents have already pleaded on your behalf," he said, his eyes filled with forgiveness.
"Does this mean we can take Arya back with us?" Abhi asked, his eyes hopeful.
Mr. Taru smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Yes, on a condition."
Karan, Rohan, and Abhi stared confusedly at him, their faces filled with curiosity.
"If you try to raise your hands on my daughter again or I find any scratch on her body, you will face a harsh penalty from the society," Mr. Taru said, his voice firm and serious. "Believe me, that won't be too good for you."
Karan gulped hard, his face pale with fear.
"I promise, I won't," Karan said, his voice shaking slightly.
Rohan and Abhi smiled reassuringly at him.
"We promise it will never happen," Rohan said. "If he does, we will be the first persons to deal with him."
Abhi nodded in agreement, his face serious.
"That's okay, it's a good thing he has you two as friends, and he should learn the good side from you."
Rohan and Abhi smiled, pleased with the compliment.
Karan frowned at his friends, his face still pale.
"Can we see her now?" Rohan asked.
Mrs. Amal spoke up from the kitchen. "No, Arya left with her brother. I guess they are on their way—"
But before she could finish, a harsh voice interrupted her.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Arjun yelled at Karan as he entered the living room with Arya, both holding shopping bags.
Arya's eyes widened in surprise as she saw Karan in her house.
Arjun rushed to attack Karan, but Rohan and Abhi intervened quickly by stopping him.
"Please, that's enough. We don't come here for a fight, but for peace," Rohan said, trying to calm Arjun down.
Arjun's face was red with anger. "He is not welcome here!"
"Please, calm down. We understand what he did was wrong, but he is here to make amends."Abhi said calmly.
"Calm down, son. They are right."Mr. Taru's voice was firm.
"Arya, go in and pack your things. Your husband is here to take you home."Mrs. Amal spoke up.
Arya's face was filled with a mix of emotions as she moved to her mother and they walked away together.
Arjun moved to Karan, his eyes blazing with anger, and stared at him. "Don't think my sister is weak, that you can treat her however you like," he said, his voice low and menacing. "Be rest assured that she has a brother who can protect her. If I find a scratch on her body, I will kill you and bury you where no one can find your corpse."
He threatened, his face twisted in a scowl, and brushed his shoulder against Karan's as he walked away, leaving Karan looking pale and intimidated.
Meanwhile, Amal was helping her daughter arrange her things, her face filled with concern.
"Remember all I have told you," Mrs. Amal said, her voice soft but firm. "Don't get into his space. If he asks you to stay clear away from him, do as he says. Don't ever try to bring down your self-esteem in front of anybody. Do your duty as a housewife and ignore the bad attitude from those who don't like you."
Arjun walked in, his face still stern from his confrontation with Karan.
"And when he provokes you to your limit, stand your ground and give it to him as he wants," Arjun added, his eyes flashing with anger. Arya nodded
"I will," she said. "From now on, I will try to avoid him and focus more on myself."
Mrs. Amal smiled, relief washing over her face, and kissed Arya's head.
"I believe you," she said, and they shared a group hug, Arya's eyes shining with tears.
"Don't forget to call me when he does something hurtful to you, and I will teach him a hard lesson," Arjun said, his face still stern, and Arya nodded, a small smile on her face.
Arya finally bid goodbye to her family as she entered the car with Karan, who was driving. His friends followed behind them in another car.
On their way, Karan's eyes were stern as he focused on his driving, his jaw clenched in tension. Arya, on the other hand, was calm, staring out of the glass window, her expression serene.
"I have a condition," Karan said, his eyes fixed on the road, his voice firm.
"Ok, let's hear it," she said firmly, her voice unwavering.
"Bringing you back home doesn't mean I want you back as a wife. I did it, so I get back what my grandma took from me. Starting from today, let there be distance between us. Don't talk to me, don't come close to me, don't ever think of invading my privacy."He said, coldly.
"Sure," she said, her voice soft.
"You are not my wife. I have someone I want to marry, someone I was forced to leave because of you. Everything would have been normal if you hadn't existed."
"I promise, I won't," she said.
Karan's face turned red with anger, but he said nothing, his eyes fixed on the road.
"Good," he said finally, his voice cold.
They continued driving in silence.
★KABRI'S MANSION★
Everyone was already expecting Karan and Arya back home since Mrs. Amal had made a phone call to them that they were on their way.
The family members were gathered in the living room, their faces filled with anticipation. Grandma Viti's eyes were shining with happiness, her face filled with a warm smile.
Grandma Viti stood at the entrance of the house, a warm smile on her face as she welcomed Arya back home. She held a tray in her hands, adorned with a diya (lamp), a small bowl of rice, and a few flowers.
"Arya, welcome home," Grandma Viti said, her eyes shining with love and warmth.
She waved the tray in a circular motion, performing the traditional aarti ceremony to purify and welcome Arya back into the house. As she did so, she prayed,
"May the light of the diya guide you on your path, may the rice bring prosperity and abundance into your life, and may the flowers symbolize the beauty and love that you bring into our home."
Arya's eyes welled up with tears as she touched Grandma Viti's feet, seeking her blessings.
Grandma Viti smiled and blessed Arya, "May you always be happy and content, May your marriage be filled with love, laughter, and joy."
As the ceremony ended, Grandma Viti's face lit up with joy as she hugged Arya tightly, welcoming her back into the family fold.
Karan's parents, also hugged Arya warmly, smiling at her with love and acceptance. Other family members and close friends who had gathered also to welcomed Arya back with open arms.
Karan nodded at them but his eyes lacked warmth. Without saying a word, he turned and walked away, leaving the festivities behind.
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