𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝑵𝒊𝒔𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉 𝑿 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒂 ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── "Dad! I.. I got married," Maanvi bowed her head down and said to her father. Maanvi was standing right in front of him, wearing a red saree and red chuda in her hands. Mangalsutra around the neck and red colored vermilion in the hairline were giving proof of her marriage. Tadak...! A loud slapping sound rang out. On hearing about Maanvi's marriage, Anand ji slapped her. Shailesh ji, "Whom? Whom have you married? Are you conscious or not Maanvi? You got engaged to my son Abhimaan in front of the whole world. How can you get married suddenly without informing us? Do you care at all about our respect?" Maanvi, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bedi! But I had no choice. If I told you, would you all have allowed me to get married?" Abhimaan came forward and gritted his teeth and said, "After all, whom have you married? Who's that bastard?" Then a voice came from behind Maanvi, "I'm that bastard." Anand ji said with Shocking expressions, "Who are you?" Shailesh ji said in the middle, "Ni… Niskarsh…! You?" There was no trace of fear on Niskarsh's face. There was no visible wrinkle on his face. He spoke in style, "Yeah Dad! Me, Niskarsh Bedi. I'm back." On seeing the Niskarsh, hatred for him started appearing on Abhimaan's face. He said angrily, "Niskarsh! You... you married my future wife? How dare you?"