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Dhawal was able to grab her arm to stop her before she left the hall.  He turned her around to face him.    Natasha wiped her eyes but refused to look at him.

"Natasha, please look up."  Dhawal asked

"No!  I don't want to."  responded Natasha

He grabbed her chin and tilted it upwards so he could see her face.  She gave a dirty look and looked downwards. 

"Natasha, please.   You proclaimed me as your husband!  I want to hear out your mouth again.  Please."

"You were flirting with other women!"  Natasha yelled, hitting him.

"You told me that I had no hope."  said Dhawal

"Yes, I said that.  But that doesn't mean that you go out and flirt with every girl around."  said Natasha as she stopped hitting him.

"You had Shashank sniffing around  you.  You picked him over me!  You won't even acknowledge me.  Anything I do, you've been ignoring,  You refuse the acknowlege of any relationship!" yelled Dhawal  

"Fine!  Yes, you're my husband!  Even though we are annuled, I still think of you as my husband!  I love you stupid!" hitting Dhawal as she was talking.

"And I still think of you of my wife.  I don't want any other, just you.  And I love you too.  You are my life."  Hugging her tightly.

"I'm still mad at you!  You didn't trust me!"  still hitting him.

"Sshh.  That's ok.  You can be mad at me.  But don't ever leave me." pleaded Dhawal.

Natasha nodded in his chest.   "Are you saying yes?  You won't leave me, right?"  Dhawal asked again.

"I won't leave you ever."  said Natasha.

Dhawal picked her up and twirled her around in happiness.   "I promise you,  I promise you, I will do anything for your happiness.   I will make sure all your dreams come true. Just never leave me.  I won't survive without you.  You are my life, "  cried Dhawal.

"Let's go back.  I'm sure everyone is wondering where we are."  Dhawal held out his hand, and Natasha grabbed it.  As they turned around to go back, she saw the Pandya's and the Makwana's were quietly watching them, smiling.  Except for Amba.

"Woohoo! You two are back together!"  yelled Dolly, rushing towards them to hug them.   The next moment, everyone rushed over and hugged them.  Amrish and Amba stayed apart a little.  Amrish knew that Dhawal wouldn't accept any guestures towards him.  He just smiled at them while Amba wasn't happy that Dhawal was back together with Natasha.

"Dhawal and Natasha are back together."  The girls were jumping around and yelling in happiness.

"Natasha!"  yelled Daama.  Everyone froze.  Natasha left Dhawal and crouched down to Daama's level.

"Yes, Daama." replied Natasha

"Are you sure?" asked Daama

"Yes, Daama.  I love him."  said Natasha

"I know you love him.  I've known since college fest.  You never let anyone get away with anything, but Dhawal, he was able to drag you with him into his brother's engagement.   He took liberties with you, and you allowed it.  You may not have known, but your heart knew.   That Dhawal was your other half."  stated Daama

"Thank you.  I promise I have learned my lesson.  I promise to keep Natasha happy.  This is a clean slate for us.   She is my life.   I will make her dreams come true. I will protect her from everyone if needed.  I will be her husband that she needs and wants, "  Dhawal promised Daama

"Fine.  But first, you need to marry her."  stated Daama

"Daama, I will marry her now if  you allow, but I know Natasha would like the wedding with her family.  So, we'll marry all the functions and family." said Dhawal

"Dhawal, will you move back home  now, too?"  asked Natasha

"No.  We will not be living with Amrish Bhai."  stated Dhawal

"Dhawal, now everything is sorted.  Natasha has forgiven you and is going to marry you?"  interjected Amrish

"I know of your plan to hurt one of my Bhabi's.  How low can you guys go.    You were going to make sure that one of them got hurt, so they would drop out of the competition.  And the idea of you being forward thinking, it was all a lie."  asked Dhawal

Shocking Amba, Amrish, and Bhavin.  They looked towards Chirag, and Chirag looked at them and said, "Yes, I told him.   I couldn't believe how low you guys would go.  I even mentioned the media to make you stop your plan.  And no, you guys were all over it.    Dhawal is correct.  So, Dolly and I will  be moving to the Farm House.  Luckily, you had gifte d to Dhawal and I.    Since the Farm House belongs to Dhawal and I,   I will be moving there.   I will be taking Pranali Bhabi and Hetal Bhabi with us.  And since your companies are frozen.  Consider this my resignation.   Dhawal, will you move in with us at the Farm House with Natasha."

"Chirag, I will talk to Natasha.  I had promised myself that if Natasha ever forgave me and married me again, that all the decisions we make, we will make them together.  The only thing I will not discuss is moving back to Makwana Mansion.  I know that Natasha promised herself that she would bring me back to the family.  But what kind of family is it if they are willing to hurt their family member just to get their way.   A husband doesn't rejoice in pain of his wife, but Bhavin Bhai, you were.  You were happy to see Pranali Bhabi fail.  You called her a fake doctor.  You enjoyed taunting her for her familys' misfortunes.   And Amrish Bhai, I thought about all the times Bhabi got hurt.   She wasn't clumsy.  So, how did she get hurt.  I started to think about all the times that you were angry at Bhabi. Later, she was the one hurt.  But she always made an excuse that she fell, " stated Dhawal

Natasha looked at Dhawal, Chirag and the rest of the Makwana family and realized that Amrish, Amba and Bhavin were standing separately from the rest of the Makwana's, and Dhawal was standing by her, whereas the Pandya family were standing together, behind Chirag and the Makwana ladies.   When Dhawal glanced back at Natasha, she nodded her head towards Chirag. He nodded and motioned with his eyes that he would talk to him as he was interrupted by Amba.

"Dhawal, why are you doing this?  All for that girl.  I told you she was going to break our family?" cried Amba

"What family, Ma? Where only you and Amrish Bhai make the decisions.   Your thinking is Orthodox, but that doesn't mean that my thinking is orthodox.   Natasha wants to complete her MBA, and why not.    Women are not raised to stay in the kitchen.  My Natasha will complete her MBA, and she will accomplish whatever she wants." said Dhawal

"And then who will do the housework?  You?  A male doing woman's work?"  scoffed Amba

"Who says that is happening?  If Natasha and I both work, when we come home, we will take care of our home together, like it is supposed to be!  Not have a woman work like a servant, and have her husband treat her like a servant, but the husband should be treated like a king.   If my wife is treating me like a king, then I will treat my wife like a queen." responded Dhawal

"Ma, Dhawal is correct.   Look how quickly Hetal Bhabi, Pranali Bhabi, and Dolly organized our house when it was messy the other day.  Then this morning, I went to ask you something, but you were busy with Chhabili, and you were praising her for messing the place so you could blame Bhabi's and Dolly." Chirag said, shocking Amba.

"Chirag, why don't you take the Bhabi's home.  I think everyone needs a break."  stated Dhawal.

"Chirag Bhai, I think Dhawal is correct."  said Natasha

"Esha, take Daama home.  I will bring Natasha by later.  And Esha, congratulations.  I'm glad you won." said Dhawal

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