"I want to file a case against Shweta" Krish reached Police Station.

Inspector Tiwari ate Samosa (Indian snack) and constable Shukla munched a banana.

"Krish,we have a arrest orders against you" Inspector Tiwari spoke professionally.

"22(1): No person who is arrested shall be detained in custody without being informed, as soon as may be, of the grounds for such arrest nor shall he be denied the right to consult, and to be defended by, a legal practitioner of his choice" Krish spoke mechanically plastering a smirk on his face.

"Lawyers read constitution,politicians make laws and businessmen rule politicians" Tiwari stated indirectly hinting Krish about Shweta's influence in the case.

"But common people elect politicians hence we are the real power of democracy" Krish replied.

"Shukla unlock his handcuffs" Tiwari ordered Constable.

"But sir, we have orders from above" Shukla spoke out with confusion.

"Do as I say" Tiwari spoke out sternly

"Krish ran away from our custody and we can't detain him without formal orders and a lawyer for his defense. He is a lawyer and he may use the union of lawyers against us Sir" Tiwari spoke in front of comissioner after making Krish escape.

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"I need to escape from here" Dhriti thought to herself.

"Don't escape marriage" Dhaani cleared her throat to break Dhriti trance of thoughts.

"Yes,indeed.I can't escape marriage now,I am married woman " Dhriti spoke sarcastically.

Dhaani's face turned crimson,"Dhriti you are not married! How many times will I explain you that stupidity wasn't a real wedding!".

"Yeah...without mess and relatives it was not a wedding fiasco but normal customary wedding,simple and economic" Dhriti shot back.

"Dhriti stop your nonsense,won't ever you will spend your life with that broke " Dhaani thundered.

"He is a broke but not a heart breaker" Dhriti spoke in defense.

"Weddings don't work alone on love,they work on logic too.You think love will feed you,give roof over head"Dhaani spoke controlling her boiling rage.

"We both will work and earn.Money was never a factor in my mind" Dhriti clarified.

"Not arguments now just meet this boy,he is a software engineer" Dhaani spoke out showing a photograph.

"No...get that I belong to Mayank" Dhriti stomped off to the guest house's lobby.

"What the hell is wrong with Mummy! Am I cattle that she wants to get rid off " Dhriti thought to herself angrily.

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"Manky wake up brother,we need you,Dhriti needs you" Sneha spoke sitting next to Mayank who still continued to be comatose.

"Don't take name of that curse near my son" Daksha spoke out.

"Neither I am jinxed nor she is a curse" Sneha responded.

"You almost killed your father and she almost killed Mayank both of you are jinxed" Daksha spat back.

"Being a woman how can you be so cruel to me and Dhriti?" Sneha confronted Daksha.

"The day Dhriti's entered in Mayank's life since his life is a mess and you can't deny that" Daksha retorted.

"What is written in destiny will happen blaming someone and something won't help much. Better understand us before it gets too late to realize" Sneha spoke out and again she sat next to Mayank staring at him ignoring what all Daksha blabbered next.

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"It was all my fault,I was drunk. Get me out of this mess" Krish spoke out to Shweta on a phone call.

"Oh now you need my help" Shweta mocked Krish.

"Yes,I need your help and can we meet and talk?" Krish questioned.

"Meet me at Chai Sutta Bar Café" Shweta replied.

"Krish will now understand how powerful money is and how I am a boon to him" Shweta thought to herself.

Krish waited for Shweta to arrive as impatiently tapped his foot again the Italian marble floor.

Shewta saw Krish waiting for her, a smile appeared on her face unknowingly.

"With that stubble he looks dapper" Shweta's inner voice spoke out.

"Sorry I got late" Shweta spoke out and Krish looked at her as if she spoke Greek.

"Huh? Are you alright...did hit your head somewhere?" Krish chuckled.

"Mhmm...you don't require my help now?" Shweta spoke out.

"Yes,I do" Krish nodded his head.

"Offer money to that family" Shweta spoke to her personal assistant on a phone.

"All done? Problem solved!" Krish exclaimed astonished.

"Money can resolve complexity of life" Shweta spoke out.

"Will the family accept money?" Krish asked.

"It's a middle class family, definitely they need money for treatment and I am sure that they will accept it and both of us are out of this mess" Shweta replied with smirk.

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"10 crore!" Daksha's jaw dropped listening the amount.

"No we won't take any money" Sneha replied to Shweta's PA.

"We will take it,Mayank still needs treatment and we have hospital bill mounting.Secondly we need money to re marry you" Girish spoke out to Sneha .

"My brother's life is not this cheap,it can't be bought" Sneha spoke infuriated.

"It's not cheap it's worth 10 crore" Girish's sister Gargi now spoke out greedily.

"Yes Gargi is right,Mayank always bought defamation to the family if now he is bringing laxmi (money) to us then it's not bad after all he is my son.Atleast now we will get settled. I will set up a bussiness for Mayank" Girish spoke out satisfied.

Mayank's father took the money and Sneha looked everyone with disbelief.

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"Dhriti they have accepted money worth 10 crore,they sold my brother's life. Can nobody see how much is he suffering!" Sneha cried out to Dhriti as she met Dhriti at a local coffee shop near hospital.

"How is my Manky? How greedy everyone is" Dhriti spoke as her eyes glistened.

"He is stable now but still in coma.What about your basketball?" Sneha inquired.

"Tomorrow is final selection day" Dhriti spoke out with a lump in her throat.

"Manky always wanted you to be successful. Don't let anything affect you just perform Dhriti.When you will succeed Mayank will be the happiest person around" Sneha spoke out to Dhriti encouraging her.