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Ayesha arrived home to meet her mother, but her mother erupted at her first.
She seems like she's from another era with a narrow mindset, but she's trying to adapt to modern society. She wears a blue saree with her hair tied in a bun.
"Why did you do this, my child? Do you realize how hard it is for me to accept all of this?" asked Rani, Ayesha's mother, in anger, before collapsing due to health issues, supported by the couch.
"Mom, I'm really sorry, but I'll explain everything later. I had to do this for my safety," Ayesha said tearfully, softening her mother's heart.
"Fine, I'll forgive you, but not him. He's responsible for your current condition. I was glad he gave you work to be independent, but I don't trust his intentions," Ayesha's mother said, leaving Ayesha sad and disturbed.
"Mom, I'll make sure he doesn't harm me. I've been his secretary for months, and he's never made me uncomfortable. I'll be okay, Mom, it might just take time," Ayesha said, hopeful but tearful.
"Alright, if you say so, I'll accept it," Ayesha's mom said.
"Yes, Mom, but I have to go now. I need to gather some things and clothes; otherwise, Vinamra sir will be very upset, and I'll have to deal with it," Ayesha said with a smile.
"Okay, but have you had breakfast?" Ayesha's mom asked.
Ayesha paused, realizing they had fought that morning, and she hadn't eaten anything.
"No, Mom, I haven't," Ayesha replied absentmindedly.
"Then why are you waiting? Come with me and eat, dear!" Rani said, making Ayesha smile. They both got up and had breakfast, though Ayesha didn't eat much.
Ayesha packed her bags and clothes, taking everything she needed, and looked at her mother, tears welling up again.
"I'll miss you, Mom," Ayesha said, hugging her mother.
"No, you won't, dear. If you ever have a problem, just run to me. After your father, you're everything to me," Ayesha's mother said emotionally, with tears in her eyes.
It felt like Ayesha's mother was bidding farewell at her wedding, but it was touching and emotional at the same time.
"Okay, Mom, I have to leave now. I have some work to do," Ayesha said to her mother.
"Bye, dear," Ayesha's mom said, and then Ayesha left for home.
In the car, with the windows open and her hair blowing in the wind, Ayesha felt a sense of relief in this chaotic world. When she arrived home, though, she was greeted by a crowd of reporters.
"Why did you marry Mr. Vinamra? How long have you been together? How long have you known each other?" they bombarded her with questions.
Seeing such a crowd made Ayesha faint, collapsing to the ground. Suddenly, Vinamra's commanding voice rang out from the crowd.
"Enough of this nonsense! Get out of here! Security, where are you?"
Vinamra's words scared everyone off, and the media began to disperse. He came to Ayesha, picking her up in his arms in front of everyone, while security removed the reporters.
One reporter dared to ask, "Sir, how long have you been in a relationship?"
This angered Vinamra even more, and he shouted, "Don't you dare say anything about my wife, our marriage, or our personal matters! Stay away!"
Carrying Ayesha in his arms, he left and instructed the bodyguards to remove everyone and ensure no one entered without permission.
Once inside, he laid Ayesha on the bed and called the doctor.
The doctor explained, "She fainted due to stress and lack of food. Here are some medications; she'll be alright."
"Thank you, doctor," Vinamra said, taking the prescription as the doctor left.
Ayesha slowly opened her eyes to find Vinamra staring at her, his presence reassuring. His deep eyes seemed to convey more than words, his hair brushing against his face as he watched her.
"Where am I? I remember being outside and seeing the crowd; it scared me," Ayesha said, realizing her surroundings.
"You're safe, Ayesha. You just fainted. Did you eat anything before leaving?" Vinamra asked protectively, placing a hand on her head and bringing her some food.
In anger, she pushed his hand away and threw the food plate on the floor. "Stay away from me! This is all your fault! I don't want to see your face! Get out!" she shouted.
"Do whatever you want. I'm only here to protect you, and you blame me for everything," Vinamra said sadly and left.
She regretted her outburst but couldn't bring herself to apologize.
Her phone rangβit was a colleague from her department.
"Hey, Ayesha, I'm at your place. Come downstairs; I'm waiting," he said hurriedly.
"Hey, wait!" Ayesha tried to respond, but he hung up, leaving her nervous.
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