Swara's pov

I frowned and opened my eyes to see many people are standing in front of us with cameras and mikes. And they are all asking something, but I couldn't clearly understand.

Shona, Focus!

I narrowed my eyes and cleared my mind to hear what they are asking.

"Mam, is there any problem?"

"What is happening here?"

"Mrs. SM, we got a call saying that you want to tell us something."

"Mam, who is the woman holding you?"

"We saw that she was like shouting at you. Is there any problem?"

"Mam, what do you want to tell us?"

God, these many questions at the same time. My mind is gonna burst.

Before I could open my mouth, I felt the grip on my arm softening.

"No problem at all, nothing is happening here. We were just talking. She is my daughter only."

Mrs. Gadodia told politely with a smile. I clenched my fist.

"No, she is not my mother."

I shouted at her. She looked at me, her eyes turning red in anger but still her smile is there. As I glare at her, I could feel flashes on our faces.

"Shona baby, we should talk in private."

She smiled at me. God! What happened to this loudspeaker?

Why is she acting like this?

"No, I don't want to talk to you. Can't you understand that? I hate you!"

I shouted at her and snatched my arm away from her. I stumbled, the land is shaking beneath me.

Earthquake!

Sh!t I should inform them.

I turned to the media people. But before I could open my mouth, I felt a hard grip around my elbow. I turned and saw the fuming loudspeaker.

"Swara, stop your stupidness. They are media people, so come with me alone."

She muttered in a low tone. She is only stupid. Why couldn't she understand that I don't want to talk to her?

"Mam, what is the problem? Is she really your mother?"

Someone asked from the crowd of media people.

"I am saying that I am her mother.", Shomi Gadodia told in an angry tone, looking at them. I got fed up.

"Stop it!!!"

I shouted loudly losing all my pretty patience, bringing everyone's attention to me. Loudspeaker glared at me, like she is warning me.

"Just stop it.!"

I slurred, stumbling bit. But I steadied myself. The media people started talking to themselves. I couldn't hear what they are whispering to eachother. But one word caught my ears.

"Oh god! Mrs. SM is drunk!"

My eyes widened in shock. How could they accuse me like this? I would never drink in my life.

I pouted to myself and then glared at the person who told me I am drunk.

"Hey you!"

I called him, pointing my finger at him. He looked at me raising his eyebrow. Attitude huh! How dare he?

"I am not drunk, Ok? I am a good girl, I don't drink alcohol. So stop your accusation."

I told him angrily, putting my hands on either sides of my waist, using my Mrs. SM's glare.

He tensed visibly and quickly nodded his head. I giggled. Wow, he is afraid of me.

"Mam, you want to tell something about her?", A girl asked me, pointing Mrs. Gadodia.

"Oh yeah! You all should know that this loudspeaker aka Mrs. Shomi Gadodia is lying."

I told and laughed. Why I am laughing unwantedly? I should be angry now. God, that drink has done something to me.

Everyone is looking at me confused, puzzled, even somewhat weird. While some snickered.

"Swara.."

I heard her grumbling.

"Oh cut the crap! You are afraid that I will tell them everything?"

I smirked and giggled seeing her glaring at me.

Uh-oh! Loudspeaker is fuming!

"Please leave from here. This is family matter.", I saw Mr. Gadodia shouting at the media people.

They all looked disappointed and nodded their heads seeing him glaring at them.

"Stopppp. Don't go."

I stopped them. Who is he to order them? I want to tell them. I want to let out all the pain in my chest.

I glared at Mr. Gadodia.

"Who are you tell that? You said we are family? Oh really? You never treated me as a family member. You both just caged me in your home and treated me like a servant."

I told, my tone slurring but anyone could tell it is filled with hate. Yes, I hate them. I disgust them.

I saw him widening his eyes in shock. While I felt the flashes on us again. I heard the media people are asking questions desperately.

I turned to them.

"Mam, what are you saying? Is that all true? What did they do to you? Are they your parents?"

I laughed loudly while everyone's eyes are on me, looking at me curiously.

"Shona always speak the truth only."

I said softly, smiling. They all looked confused. I grinned.

"Shona is me only. It's my pet name. It's cute na? My father kept me that name."

I giggled asking them. Some people smiled while some laughed.

"It's really cute, Mam.", One boy who is having camera in his hands told. I grinned big.

"Mam, Who are they? What did they do to you?"

Someone asked. I searched in the crowd of media people but I couldn't pin point who asked, there are some guests too. I sighed but answered them anyways.

"They are not my parents. Oh may be the loudspeaker lady gave me birth but she's really not my mother. And that man is her husband. She married him after my father died when I was young."

I said sighing sadly, remembering my father.

"Mam, then how could she be not your mother? Why did you tell like that? What did she do?"

I looked at them. They don't know what she has done.

"Swara stop it and come with me."

I heard Mrs. Gadodia's fearful tone.

"Mam, let her speak.", A boy who told my name's cute said to Mrs. Gadodia.

She clenched her fist.

"Shekhar, do something.", She muttered to her husband.

Shut up, loudspeaker! He can't do anything.

"You all see, the loudspeaker lady! She gave me birth. It's true. But she never treated me as her daughter. She never cared for me. She is very selfish and money minded lady. She cared about only her rich life. So when she married that man, she forgot me totally. She started caring for her stepdaughter and her husband. They trio just saw me as a burden and an unpaid servant in their home. They caged me in their home and put all restrictions and conditions. They ruined my life and freedom. I just hate them. I disgust them. They only gave me pain and hurt. She doesn't deserve to be a mother. She betrayed me. She is a Chudail."

I said all the truth. I felt that usual pain in my heart when I remembered what all she has done to me. I am so unlucky to born as her daughter.

"Swaraaa.."

Mrs. Gadodia shouted at me and lifted her hand to slap me.

My eyes widened but I quickly held her wrist. I heard gasps from the people around us and again the camera flashes.

She turned to the media, her own eyes widened. Her angry face paled in shock. She quickly snatched her wrist from my hand while I stumbled unsteadily.

"She is.. ly.. lying.", She told stuttering.

"Just leave from here before I call the police. You all have no rights to interfere in our family", Mr. Gadodia shouted at them.

"Stop, Mr. Gadodia. You are so cruel to treat an innocent girl as a caged bird. Is that because she is your step daughter?", A person asked him.

"We never expected you to be like this." One of the reception guests said this.

"Everyone is thinking you are decent and good man. A successful businessman. But in real, you are so cheap!", A girl with mike said with disgusted face.

I can feel all the spotlights and camera flashes on us, especially on Mr. Gadodia. Everyone has started accusing him, badmouthing him.

I saw Mr. Gadodia's face turning red and hard in embarrassment while he clenched his fist in anger.

Oh, he is so humiliated.

I giggled. He deserved it. He is cruel.

"Nothing like that. This girl is lying. He is a good man."

Mrs. Gadodia supported him. I clenched my fist, wanting to punch her on the face. She is really disgusting.

"Mrs. Gadodia, She is your own daughter. How could you do that to her? We could clearly see Mrs. SM is not lying by seeing you've tried to slap her infront of us just before."

A girl told her. I clapped my hands happily, encouraging her. Everyone's attention turned to me.

"See, Mrs. Gadodia. They all came to know you are disgusting."

I said while she glared at me hard, including her husband.

"Stop it, Swara.", She warned me.

"Or else, What will you do? Will you slap me like everytime? I am not afraid of you anymore, Loudspeaker. I am not your daughter. You can't do anything to me like blackmailing me to marry someone, because I am already married Loudspeaker."

I laughed at her stupidness. She looked like she wanted to kill me there. But she controlled seeing many people are watching us.

"Mam, she blackmailed you?"

Someone asked me. I nodded and closed my eyes tightly as I am feeling dizzy. What is happening to me?

I opened my eyes and saw the girl looking at me for answer. I shook my head to gain steadiness.

"They faced big loss in their business. They wanted someone popular for their business, to uplift it. So they forced me to marry someone. Um.., what is his name?"

I asked myself. His name started with some V letter. What is it?

"What is his name, Mam?", The girl looked at me curiously.

"Um, I don't know. But he is a Sharma."

I told her innocently.

"Mr. Vinay Sharma?", She asked. I giggled, nodding my head.

"Yes. It's him only. But My Sanskar came to know about it and saved me from them. Then we both got married."

I confessed, joining my hands. My heart fluttering inside thinking about him.

"Mr. Gadodia, how cheap you are? You all have forced her to marry for money?"

Someone from the crowd asked in an unbelievable tone. Mr. Gadodia got furious. He stepped infront glaring at the people.

"Stop it everyone. You all have no rights to badmouth me. It's all because of this stupid girl.."

He shouted at them and turned to me angrily. I blinked seeing his furious face and red eyes.

I gulped and stepped back seeing him lifting his hand.

Is he going to slap me? Do I have strength to stop his hand?

I frowned.

"Don't you dare lay your hand on my wife!"

Mr. Gadodia's hand freezed in the air. I turned and saw my Man is standing there with furious face and clenched fist.

I smiled hugely.

"Boyfriendddd!!!"

I squealed happily and ran to him, stumbling.

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Sanskar's pov:.

I quickly stepped infront and held my wife in my arms, before she could fall.

She is totally drunk and lost herself.

I was so worried knowing that she was drunk and lost somewhere. I shouldn't have left her alone. I just don't wanted her to feel bore, so I asked her to go to Karan but that stupid left her alone and was talking to Kritika who is daughter of our business partner and also our Junior in college. I restrained myself from shouting at him infront of her and told him Swara is drunk and lost in the party.

I searched for her in the whole party venue along with Karan who doesn't know where she was. But we couldn't find her in the garden. I started losing my patience, then only we heard that there is some commotion going on near the entrance.

We quickly ran and reached the place only to see that disgusting Gadodia is shouting at the people who formed as crowd there. I then saw him approaching Swara with anger whose face I couldn't see, as she was facing other side.

I was furious seeing him lifting his hand to hold her. But he is wise enough to stop hearing my voice. When he looked at me, his face expression changed. I was confused seeing so many media people and also some guests standing there, watching the scene.

"Oopss!"

I looked down at my drunken wife. She giggled holding my blazer in her small fists, steadying herself. I wrapped my arms around her protectively, taking all her weight on me.

"You are not my boyfriend anymore. Sorry, Husband! We are married na!"

She said giggling, her innocent doe eyes twinkling in glee. I felt my heart skip a beat. She is too cute for her own goodness!

"Mr. SM, Is that all said by Mrs. SM true? Did her family blackmailed her to marry Mr. Sharma and you saved her from that?"

I heard a media person asking. I frowned. How did they all know? What is happening?

Before I could say anything, I heard Swara speaking.

"Yes, it was all true only. I told na, why are you all asking him again?"

What the..!!

I saw Swara twitching her nose and glaring at the person who asked that.

"Sorry, Mam. We're just asking him to explain."

The man told her while she shrugged and snuggled close to me.

"Mr. SM sir, does your wife have regular drinking habit?", A reporter asked me. My anger raised hearing his stupid question. I glared at him coldly.

"It's none of your business. Don't you dare accuse my wife!", I told him coldly. He instantly backed off nodding his head vigorously.

I tightened my grip around my Jaan seeing everyone's attention is on her, the media people are taking our photos while the guests are staring us in awe and some in envy. I just hate these people. Why they are always interfering in other's life?

"Jaan, what is all this?", I asked her softly. She titled her chin up to look at me.

"Husband Sanskar! I didn't do anything. Pinky promise.."

She slurred making puppy eyes. I just looked at her innocent face. If we aren't standing infront of these people, I'd have showered her with kisses.

"Wo.. wo that.. loudspeaker na.."

She turned herself in my arms, still holding me and pointed her finger at someone. I looked up to see her disgusting mother Shomi Gadodia standing with red face.

I frowned. Something has happened.

"She was the one blackmailing me. And even tried to slap me.."

She pouted while my anger reached it's peak. How dare she?

"What the f.."

I stopped myself before cursing seeing my Jaan and the people.

"Sir.."

I looked at Aman who came.

"Aman, what's going on here? Clear everything now!"

I told him coldly while caressing my Jaan's arms slowly who is hardly steadying herself and standing. I should take her home.

He nodded his head obediently and turned to the media people who are all standing desperate to ask more questions. He disposed them quickly while I walked towards Mr. And Mrs. Gadodia holding my Jaan carefully, still aware of the people watching us but I don't care about them.

I glared at them angrily while they are standing silently. But I could see the nervousness on their faces.

"How dare you to think of touching my Jaan?"

I spatted furiously while their faces paled. Good! They should be afraid. I just wanted to destroy them. I hate to see these people's faces who were the reason behind my Jaan's sufferings.

But I already did it. Their game is over. Tomorrow morning, their everything will be gone. They will be standing on the roads.

"Sanskar! You are doing wrong. I know you are the reason behind our fall. Just stop it before I do something."

Mr. Gadodia glared at me while I smirked.

"I am so afraid. What will you do haan? You can't do anything. It's your fault if you don't know how to tackle business problems. Your game is over Mr. Disgusting Gadodia."

I said rudely while he glared at me. He can't do anything more, ofcourse. He has lost everything. I heard whispers from the surroundings of us, but they won't have any idea what we are talking about.

"You will see!", He threatened. I clenched my fist.

"Barking dogs won't bite, Mr. Gadodia. So think about any platform to live after your thrown out of your banglow."

He gave an angry look which I totally ignored.

"Husband Sanskar!"

I looked down at Swara who is pouting.

"What happened, Jaan?"

"I love dogs. So don't call him dog, I hate him na.."

She said in her cute drunken tone which made my lips curve without my control.

"You..", Mr. Gadodia seethed.

"Oh just shut up.. My poor baby ears don't want to hear your disgusting gutter tone huh!!"

Before I could stop him, Swara shut him up. He looked at her dumbfoundedly, people looking the scene in shock while some laughed at him. I chuckled slightly. Wow, My drunken Jaan is amazing as always!

"I won't leave you both!", He growled lowly. I clenched my fist, my died down anger raising up but my features stayed calm as always, holding my Jaan in my embrace.

"I don't think you will appreciate any more humiliation, Mr. Gadodia. As far as I know, your name has already ruined as everyone has come to know about your true identity. So, it will be good for you if you leave the party before I order my men to throw you out."

I said calmly. While he gasped audibly in surprise and anger. His wife beside him looked around with her embarrassed face noticing I have humiliated them infront of everyone.

"How dare you?", He muttered taking a step infront. I raised my eyebrow coolly, but my cold stare is enough to stop him in his steps. He looked around the people who are now ofcourse talking about the disgusting him.

"Sanskar, you are..-"

"Oh just get out already! I am getting head pain here, Mr. Gadodia"

I looked down at my Jaan amused whose face is filled with irritation. Mr. Gadodia glared at her while she rolled her eyes annoyedly.

"And take your loudspeaker wife too!", She slurred in her drunken tone and put her head on my chest, huffing.

I smiled viciously seeing his embarrassed and angry face and caressed my Jaan's hair softly. Mr. And Mrs. Gadodia left the place ashamed and angry.

"What are you all looking at? The show is over now!", I turned to see Karan looking at the people who are having more interest in my life than theirs. They all instantly shuffled and walked away.

I finally felt the peace and calm. But it is instantly broken hearing the squealing sound. Ofcourse it would be of my stupid dramatic friend, Karan. I still don't remember why I am even friends with him.

"Oh my god, Doll!!!", He squealed. I looked at him irritated as he held Swara's hand and pulled her to him. She stumbled, her eyes widened at the sudden pull. This Karan idiot!

But he held her protectively before she could fall. She looked at him frowned as why he is shouting like he has won some gold medal.

"What happened, Bhai?", She asked in her drunken tone.

"You happened! Doll, you are so amazing. There would be no other things can punish those disgusting Gadodias than what you did today. Their stupid name and ego crushed down as their truth revealed."

He told excitedly, holding her shoulders slightly shaking her.

"Huh! What did I do? I didn't do anything.", She said perplexed. I smiled.

"And stop shaking me bhai. Already the land is shaking beneath me due to the earthquake."

What?

"What?", Karan exclaimed. I looked at Swara with narrowed eyes.

She widened her eyes like she has realised something.

"Oh My God Bhai, I forgot about the earthquake. Sh!t we should save everyone. I was so on that mission to inform the media people and alert the people but those stupid gadodias' made me forget in their disgusting drama."

She exclaimed in shock and turned to me leaving off his grip, while Karan is watching her with open mouth. I shouldn't blame him even I am surprised hearing her. What is she talking?

"Husband! Earthquake is coming. From the time I was drinking, the land is moving and shaking badly. The party is still filled with people, we should tell everyone and asked them to go to safe place"

She told me seriously with her totally innocent face, holding my hands. I stared at her for few seconds and then laughed. I couldn't help but laugh at her drunken thoughts. Karan is now holding his stomach and laughing his ass off.

Swara stared at us innocently as if she is confused why we are laughing in the serious situation.

"Oh my Jaan, you amuse me a lot."

I said between my laugh and pressed my lips to stop laughing. She frowned.

"Husband, I am serious.! It's true, believe me.", She said in her drunken tone, staring at me with frown looking damn cute.

I pecked her cheek instantly, can't be able to control myself. And then I cupped her cheek in my large palm.

"Jaan, you are drunk so you are feeling dizzy. It's not because of any earthquake, so chill."

I told her softly, her eyes widened in shock.

"I am not drunk.", She shouted accusingly. I sighed.

"Yeah, yeah! You are not drunk, doll. Your husband is stupid, don't take him serious."

Karan said and wrapped his arm around her shoulder assuringly. I glared at him.

"Yes, he is stupid. I know that.", She giggled. Hearing that, Karan laughed. I looked at the duo annoyed.

"I am not stupid, you both stop laughing now!", I grumbled, which made them laugh more. I cursed under my breath.

"I heard it, husband. You are not only stupid but also bad. Stop cursing, it's wrong."

She said scrunching her nose while I looked at her with raised eyebrow.

"Hey Karan and Mr. SM!"

We heard a soft greeting voice and turned to see Kritika standing there.

"I hope you found your wife fine!", She said to me, smiling at the direction of my drunken wife who is held by Karan.

I nodded my head, "Yeah..!"

"Hey! Hi Kritika! You are so pretty and beautiful."

I jerked to see Swara, who is staring at Kritika with wide smile and excited twinkling eyes. Karan did the same at her bluntness.

Kritika smiled nervously, blushing little.

"And kind too, unlike any other rich ego filled girls. I love you already!", Swara grinned making us amused. Kritika looked at her in surprise and awe as she praised her.

"Um Thank you, Mrs. SM.", She said softly, her cheeks turning red. I saw Karan looking her without blinking eyes. I looked at him perplexed.

"Oh don't call me that. Please call me Shona. We are going to be families soon!", She said with a grin, I looked at her perplexed. Kritika did the same while Karan's eyes widened little.

"I am so excited you know! I am waiting for both of your marriage. You are perfect for Karan Bhai.! He is stupid and dramatic, I know. But don't you worry, he is so loveable and caring. He will take care of you well. Isn't it, Bhai?"

She rambled in her drunken tone excitedly and then asked Karan, looking at him. Karan is looking froze in his place, as he looked at Swara with bewildered eyes. Kritika's state is not less. She is also looking shocked.

What is happening here?

Holy sh!t, My drunken wife is unbelievable!!!

I thought amazed.

"Jaan..!"

I quickly walked to her and pulled her in my arms.

"What are you speaking? You are not in your senses. Come, Let's go."

I said quickly and then turned to Kritika who is still standing dumbfoundedly.

"Sorry, Kritika. She is drunk, don't take her words serious."

If anyone said that I would be apologizing for a girl to another girl a couple of months ago, I would have glared at them for their stupidity or even punched them for speaking nonsense.

But it look like, I am so whipped over my wife that I am willing to do anything for her. And Kritika is not like any other disgusting girl, so I politely apologized for my wife's excited drunken behaviour.

"It's ok, Mr. SM. Please don't apologise. Your wife is really cute, I don't mind."

She replied back, her face showing shock as I apologized to her. I don't blame her, I never have talked to anyone politely let alone her.

"Husband! Why are you talking stupid? I am telling the truth only. Kritika really likes Karan Bhai. He too knew that. Even we are planning to give her a chance, Karan Bhai is also interested in her. He thinks her as beautiful, pretty, intelligent and kind. They two would make a great couple."

She said glaring at me. I looked at her amused and then at Karan who is looking red. Is he blushing?

Urghh!

I made a disgusting face.

Many things have happened behind my back. What these two are planning without my knowledge?

I looked towards Kritika and saw her standing with widened eyes and a faint blush on her cheeks.

"Doll, stop. Don't say anymore."

Karan nudged her shoulder, looking at Kritika with a nervous smile who in turn blushing.

"Come, Jaan. We should leave now."

I said pulling her forward as I think if we stand here anymore, she will tell more that would embarrass either Karan or Kritika. And I don't have any idea what has happened before. I should ask Karan later. But Swara didn't move as I pulled her, I looked at her.

"Where are we going, husband?"

"Home, ofcourse. You must be tired. Come!"

"I am not tired. Husband, we should save the people before the earthquake destroy us."

She said pulling my blazer bottom in her fist. I sighed. She won't listen. Will she?

"Jaan, You trust me. Don't you?"

I asked her, Karan and Kritika both are looking at us.

"Ofcourse, husband."

She said seriously but she giggled. I smiled in response.

"Then trust me. There is no earthquake or any other destruction."

I said softly to my drunken wife, she frowned cutely.

"Really?"

I nodded.

"But that Chudail and Chipkali agreed with me when I told. Is it mean that they lied to me?"

She asked confusedly. I narrowed my eyes.

"Who are they? What did they tell you?"

I asked seriously.

"Oh Chudail is Ragini, buddy. Have you forgot? But I don't have any idea about this chipkali. But I am sure that she would be some friend of that Chudail."

Karan cut us in between, with his cheering tone and laughed. I gave him a look while Kritika is looking him amused.

I turned my attention to Swara knowing that Ragini has done something.

"Jaan, what happened before with Ragini?"

"When I was in my way to find you to tell you about earthquake, that Ragini chudail and that model Aliya chipkali stopped me. They only told me to tell media people about the earthquake and they will help me."

She shrugged her shoulders. I felt furious. Those girls said this to my Jaan intentionally to humiliate her. Well, Those gadodias distracted her and I reached her before she blurt out anything to Media.

"Jaan, they lied to you.", I told her, she looked at me as her expressions changing into anger.

"How dare they? I am going to punch that Chudail and cut the tail of that chipkali. But first I should find if that Chipkali has tail or not."

She muttered angrily under her breath, but we trio could easily hear her. I pressed my lips not to smile while Karan and Kritika chuckled hearing her.

She turned to go but I quickly held her.

"Jaan, stop. We will see them afterwards. Let's leave now."

As much as I want to slap those girls, I don't want my Jaan to see them.

"No, I am going to them. Leave me husband, Now!"

She told firmly. Talking about the witches, and they appear.

I saw both Ragini and Aliya coming to us, with some suspicious expression. Oh, they came here to know if their plan has become success or not.

"Oh hello Sanskar! What happened here? We heard that some commotion is going on here, so thought to check."

Aliya said smiling little, acting perfectly. I felt my blood boiling in anger.

Before I tell something, Swara launched herself on Aliya. Everyone is shocked, including me.

"You stupid Chipkali! You both lied to me. You acted like a friend to betray me. I am gonna cut your tail. Where is it?"

Swara shouted pulling Aliya holding her shoulders roughly. Aliya is looking bewildered. Karan has bursted out laughing bringing us everyone out of shock.

I quickly stepped forward to hold Swara who is scratching Aliya's bare arms with her nails and asking her to turn so that she can see her tail and cut it.

I pulled her in my arms though she protested.

"Leave me, Sanskarrrr!!", She slurred and shouted.

"You crazyyy b-"

"Dare you finish that, I will slap you hard."

I heard Karan's grumbling tone before I could threaten her. A smile touched my lips seeing him protective of his sister.

Aliya stood tongue tied hearing him.

"Jaan, baby calm down. I will see her."

I told softly to Swara to stop her protesting. Hearing me, she stopped wiggling and nodded. My goodness!

I looked at Ragini and Aliya coldly while they both cowered behind.

"Sanskar, why are you looking us like that? We didn't do anything."

Ragini said firmly, trying to make us believe.

"Stop your stupid mouth, you b--ch!"

I spatted coldly, her eyes widened. I heard Swara's soft giggling sound which made my heart warm.

"I've already warned you not to come anywhere near my wife. How dare you?"

I clenched my fist hard, resisting my urge to slap her. She quickly stepped back like she knew that I want to slap her.

"I.. I am.. I am so sorry Sanskar."

She stuttered, her face turning pale seeing my cold glare.

"Don't you dare call my name", I grumbled disgusting of the sound of my name from her mouth.

"Haan don't you dare call my husband's name, or I will cut your tongue Chudail."

Swara said angrily, and then twitched her nose. I smiled at her. Ragini looked at her with open mouth.

"I am so proud of you, doll!", I saw Karan wiping his cheek, like wiping tears. Drama queen!

"I know, Bhai!", Swara giggled at him. I shook my head and turned to two witches.

"This is your last warning, Ragini. If I come to know that you again tried to do something to my wife, You will face SM's wrath."

I told while she gulped and quickly nodded her head.

"And you, I don't want to see your face. Just get out of here and never show your disgusting face."

I spatted to Aliya. She shivered being tensed while her face turned red due to embarrassment.

They both left the place quickly without any words. I heard Swara's giggling sound again.

"Husband, you are really awesome!"

She tiptoed in her heels and pecked my cheek, making me smile.

"Shall we leave now?", I asked her. She pouted adorably.

"Jaan, please.."

She let out a dramatic sigh and nodded reluctantly, "Okayyy.."

I shook my head disbelievably and looked at Karan and Kritika who are watching us with smile.

I cleared my throat, "Karan, take care of everything. And tell Aunty and uncle that we left."

He nodded his head pouting.

"I wanted to spend more time with my babysister but you are taking her!"

He complained while I made an annoyed face.

"Karan, you are talking like you won't come tomorrow or any other days to our home to spend time with your pyaari sister huh?"

I asked raising my eyebrow. He narrowed his eyebrows.

"Ofcourse, I will come tomorrow, day after tomorrow, day day after tomorrow, day day day after tomorrow and all the other tomorrows to spend time with my babysister. Who are you to tell haan?"

He asked glaring at me. Kritika smiled beside him while my drunken wife gushed making crying face and stepped towards him.

"Aww.!!! My pyaari handsome stupid bhai!!! I love you so much!"

She hugged him. I rolled my eyes seeing him making crying face and hugging her back.

"I love you too, my pretty cute babydoll!"

She giggled in his embrace. I shook my head seeing their drama and pulled my wife back holding her shoulders.

"It's enough. Save some drama for tomorrow."

I said in an annoyed tone while they both pouted again. I should leave from here taking my drunken dramatic wife now. Like RIGHT NOW!

"C'mon Jaan."

I wrapped my arms around her shoulder and started walking out, ignoring all their protests.

"See you tomorrow Shona!"

I heard Karan's shouting from back which made me walk more fast.

"See you bhai.. And bye Bhabhiii."

Swara shouted in her drunken tone turning her head to see them both. I quickly walked her out and ordered Aman to pull the car.
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"Jaan, we reached. Come out!"

I said after opening the car door of her side. She was continuously talking and rambling on the way saying anything and everything.

She grinned and stretched her arms out for me to pick her. I chuckled softly and picked her up in my arms in bridal style. I remembered how I brought to my penthouse the first day when she was drunk like this.

That day she was unconscious and also don't know me. But today she is in my arms as my wife and talking to me happily.

"Husssbanddd.."

She slurred loudly.

"Hmm?", I smiled looking down at her, while walking on the cemented pathway leading to the building.

"I.. I.."

She stuttered, her eyes almost closing in dizziness.

"What, Jaan?", I asked her, smiling still. The day she came into my life is the day I started smiling like this.

"I.. I am so.. I am so happy with youuuu, hussbandd.."

She said making me chuckle at her cute drunken tone.

"Mmm hmm.", I smiled softly, her words made my heart flutter in happiness.

I stepped inside the lift and pressed the button to our penthouse. She tightened her arms around my neck and put her head on my shoulder. I like having her in my arms, fitting perfectly always making me feel complete.

I looked down to see her sleeping with closed eyes. I bend down to peck her nose but she opened her eyes smiling mischievously.

"You thought I slept huh?"

She giggled. I smiled and pecked her nose.

"I don't have to steal a kiss when you asleep. You are mine to kiss, Anytime! My dear sweetheart!"

I told her, nuzzling my nose on her soft cheek which made her laugh more. My favourite sound.

I kissed her forehead while she again rested her head on my shoulder smiling beautifully.

The elevator dinged opening in our penthouse. I walked inside and reached the stairs, started climbing up.

"Jaan.."

I looked down at her. But she didn't respond.

Stepping inside our room, I placed her on the bed carefully. I stood up straight and admired her sleeping face for few minutes. My phone vibrated in my pocket, I took it out and turned to go but felt a grip on my wrist.

I looked at Swara to see her smiling at me with half opened eyes.

"Jaa-"

"I Love you Sanskaaarrr!!"

Just like that, my heart stopped.

For few seconds before started beating again. So fast!

"I Love you so much, Sanskaaarrr!"

She slurred, her eyes closed again as she pulled my hand close to her.

"I Love you.."

She whispered, going back to sleep. I stood there froze, staring at her face.

My Jaan!!!
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To be continued...

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Hope you all liked this part?

No one know how crazy drunken Swara is, right? Have you all liked what she did to Gadodias'?

Gadodias' are so humiliated! *Hahaha

Yay! Sanskar saved his Jaan before anything bad happens to her.

Have you all liked Swa-Kar moment? Poor Kritika 😝

Have you all liked SwaSan moments?

Finallyyy, Oh My God! Swara confessed... *Wide eyes expression

How Sanskar's going to take it?

Does he also love her?

Let's wait and see...

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