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Last Chapter Summary:
-> Trishula and Sahor meet and she says half of her story.
-> Rishi lies to her that she is His Wife and her name is Shasha and they have a son, Zian. He turns her into An Assassin Blade for his Business Benefit.
-> Vettaiyan, Head of the Guards at Trishula's Palace hit her car in Ooty. He betrayed her for the money given by the 2nd Unknown. Who is he?
-> Who is Rishi? What is his motive?
-> Trishula's parents: Trijal and Chandra, Trishula's 5 little brothers believe, she is dead. Sikander, Trishula's husband has married another woman within a month of death.
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9 years ago in SINGAPORE...
Trishula smoldered at Rishi, who toppled her 12 years by lying she is His Wife, and they have a Son, Zian. Now, she wonders where is Rishi's wife, Shruthi? She came out with her messy wet hair with sweat trickling from her head. For each step, she took ahead, Rishi walked backward.
"Why?", she asked. Rishi gave a nervous smile and asked, "What? She asked the same question again. In return, Rishi questioned that, what happened to her?
"Where is your wife, Shruthi?", she inquired. Her question made him realize, she regained her memory. But, still, he is not sure if she recalled all (or) did she get this only information from someone?
"Who told you about Shruthi?", Rishi asked her. She clenched her fist and asks him, the same query. "So, you got your memories back. Huh?", he smirked.
"I lied, I'm not sorry and Shruthi died while giving birth to that junk, Zian.", Rishi sighed. Hearing it, her fingers bent in towards the palm. Clasping tightly and angling in 45 degrees as in a breeze of a second, she swats his jaw fiercely which made his saliva, come out of his mouth.
His head got hit against the wall and he felt something resounding in his head. It felt unbearable for him as he slightly pats his head and shook it side to side to make that sound get diminished. Rishi looks at her as she appeared to him like a double vision. Tears blurred his vision as well.
"A junk like you don't have any right to talk about My Son.", she stated.
Enraged by her act, Rishi slowly stood up and held the lamp that is on the table. He hid behind and talked, "You don't even get a tiny emotion for me. Huh? Not even a thought, I was your husband." Trishula snorted back sternly, "WAS."
"We were Husband and Wife, once upon a time. You are My damn Ex. It was in the past.", She roared at him as he screamingly hurled the lamp towards her. She dodged it as that lamp crashed against the wall. Seizing her, he slammed her against the wall making her groan.
Her head ached and she kneed him on the gut, making him cough. She folded her little finger and Ring finger of her left hand. She left the other fingers, unfolded.
Rishi eyed her and says, "Even at this age, you are still strong. This is what, I love about you." She smirked back at him and they're about to charge against each other, it got stopped by the familiar voice, "Ma!" Listening to it, her fingers loosened instantly and her anger waned.
She eyed the path of the voice to catch sight of Zian who is 14 years old now. Rishi smirked inwardly, knowing, Zian is her weakness, even though he is not her son. "Zian, what you're doing here?", Rishi asked, attempting to exhibit himself as a caring father. But, Zian moved away.
He took Trishula's side, standing beside her like always. Rishi mumbled to himself "I should have discarded this junk, a long time ago. It is my fucking fault."
Zian held her hand and questioned, "You said, you will come soon." Knowing, he does not have an understanding of the circumstance here, she apologized to him and said, she will come along with him.
Zian dragged her out of the room and she glared at Rishi, before leaving. She had to suppress her anger for Zian since, he is afraid of violence. Rishi placed his palm on his cheek, the side he got slammed.
He hissed in pain and thought it's time to kill both Trishula and Zian. And by today.
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Trishula sat on the bed angrily, and Zian sat beside her. He touched her hand. She looked at him and smiled, hiding her pain and anger. "Will you come with your Ma, Zian?", she asked him, deciding to leave and rescue Jerry who is confined in the dungeon. The way he cried out, that, he is hungry resonating in her ears.
When he was 8 years old, she saw Jerry crying because he was hungry. After all those years passed, she heard his cry for hunger, the second time. She feels Guilty.
Also, she needs to escape from here, now itself. She looked at Zian waiting for his reply. "Ok." His reply is quick and short.
"You have to leave your father behind.", she said. He nodded, "Leave him. It is not a problem. It is not. It is not. Will you be with me always?", he asked her.
Zian never had a bit of attachment to Rishi, his father. Since the day, he recalls, all he saw was Rishi's hatred-filled eyes.
"I'll be with my son always.", she told Zian and stroked his hair. At that same time, she listened to the sound of the door getting slammed shut. She turned over to see the door is closed as she thought.
She heard Rishi's voice, "I took care of you both all these years. In the end, you both turned into unfaithful dogs. And today, you both will die here."
She noticed something watery is getting splashed through the air gap of the door. She smelled it and realized, it is Petrol.
Trishula rolled her eyes and scratched one of her eyebrows, remembering once again, why Rishi could never succeed as A Mafia King. She held Zian's hand and said, "Let's go. He is doing something important. Let's not disturb him."
Zian nodded and said, he wants to take his cookery books. She nodded and said, to make it fast. She walked to one of the cupboards where his toys are organized.
She rolled the shelf as it turned to the other side. She met with the sight of downstairs and Zian packed his favorite snacks Cookery books and one of his favorite photo frames which he took with Trishula, inside the bag as if he is about to go on a picnic. As long as His Mother is with him, he never cared about the surroundings or his circumstances.
"Quick!", she said as the petrol is about to reach the places where they both are standing now. He nods and ran to her as Rishi simply poured more petrol like a fool. He never had the intelligence to run any sort of business or physical power. All these years, he just utilized Trishula's physical power and also her knowledge.
Holding his hand, Trishula walked him downstairs fastly and pushed the stairs upward before the petrol could drip.
She met with the sight of 100 Assasins whom she trained as per Rishi's request when she was in memory loss for the past 10 years. "Kakak, Apa yang salah?", Azrul, One of the Assasin who stands by her side and fights foes in every Mafia war asked her in Malay, worried (Alter: Sister[Elder], what's wrong?)
She told Azrul, she will explain it later and let it out in the Malay language for everyone to understand, "I don't have time to answer anyone's queries now. I am gonna leave this place forever. Whoever wants to take Rishi's side, get back to your work. Whoever is ready to take My side, just stay still."
All glanced at each other for a moment and took one step closer to her. Because she always had their back and never left them behind in any fight which Rishi did alot to them in front of their faces. He treated them as if they were slaves unlike Trishula who treated them with respect.
She smirked, "Well, let's get outta here. From now on, we rule Singapore."
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Rishi looked at the Mansion burning in front of his eyes. He shouted, "You both deserve this." His anger shut his brain as he never thought once why Trishula never tried to break the door to escape.
He listened to a sound which is drawing near. Something like a chime of roar. He turned around to notice where it is coming from and his Guards also looked around in confusion. Rishi's eyes widens when he recalled to whom this belong.
"Shit!", he cursed and the main entrance door got burst open by assassins who are around 50 in number. They are moving ahead in their bikes. Soon, the Grenades started to detonate making Rishi's eardrums vibrate in pain. He looked around with confusion. He can't able to believe that the assassins who functioned for him are now standing against him.
He shouted at them, "Enough!" He turn the other direction and immediately got yanked. His body fell on something hard. He tilts his head to see the familiar mask and saw he got laid on top of the bike's Gas tank which is positioned at the front.
The bike drove like a light and he noticed a gun has been aimed at his forehead which made him stay immobilized.
"Rishi, why you did do this to me? I lost My daughter and I lost many years of my life My family would've surely lost their happiness without me. I lost all because of you. What explanation you got now?", Trishula asked, driving towards the area where the swimming pool is. Rishi's mansion got burned, because of his stupidity. His Guards getting killed by Her assassins.
Rishi noticed where she is taking him to...
"No! Not there. I swear! I did not hit your car on that day. It's Umang who planned to destroy you for killing his parents and his wife in a bomb blast. I came to see if you are dead but you and Jerry were still alive. Your daughter was missing.", he cried. She stopped the bike, when she heard the final unexpected words from Rishi.
"My daughter was missing!", she asks in surprise looking at Rishi. He nodded. It made her have a small hope, that maybe Triyanshi is still alive. But, she did not feel delighted, telling herself, to not build an unwanted expectancy in her heart.
"I will forgive you.", Trishula said that made Rishi grateful. She steered the bike again. Rishi fretted out, "Leave me. You said you forgave me. Why are you still taking me there?" Trishula replied to him, to stop acting like a scared kid.
"Aren't you A Great Mafia Boss of Singapore?", she mocked him. Since, the status he acquired because of Trishula.
She stopped the bike and hurled him out of the bike as he fell to the ground. Fastly, he started to run away from her and ends up getting shot in one of his legs by her.
Rishi wailed in pain clutching his left leg. Trishula grabbed him by his injured leg and drew him toward the swimming pool. "Rishi, I forgave you somewhat. But, don't forget, because of you I lost many years by living away from my family. What is the name of mine? Oh yeah, Shasha.", she chuckled lowly, and inside she's raging in fury at her inability.
She sat on the chair near the swimming pool and trampled Rishi's wounded spot with one of her shoes. He cried out loudly in pain as his blood spread to the floor and trickled inside the swimming pool which was filled with leafy stuff and has been organized more like an indoor lake.
The blood which trickled inside the water invited two unwanted guests for Rishi. He saw the vertical, slit-shaped pupils which are looking at him narrow-eyed by slowly lifting from the water. Rishi started to scream seeing it and crawled away from that area. Trishula shot Rishi's other leg.
Trishula stood at the edge of the pool and called him, "Make it quick, Rock, and where is Bolt?" She noticed Bolt raising from the water and he is too close to her. She stepped back since he scented blood.
With the blood filling the pool, Trishula determined to toss Rishi inside before her pets lose their forbearance and decide to come out of the water. She grabbed him by both legs. "Please, don't do this to me. Zian! Zian needs me. He is My son. I have a son. I will support you.", he started to cry out loud. She sighed and said, she would have let him go truly if Zian needs him, but, luckily he doesn't.
She hurled him inside the water as he started to splash the water with both hands in fear and shouted at both Crocs to go away from him. He made himself more visible for them to hunt. One of the crocodiles lunged at his right hand and the other at the side of his stomach. His scream echoed like a death bell and the pool water changed like a red dye.
Trishula sat there and watched how his body is getting ripped in silence. Umang's name rolled in her mind as well as those words, "•Your daughter was missing•"
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Trishula arrived at the front yard to see all of the Guards are dead. She inquired Azrul if any of their men are hurt. "Two are injured slightly, kak (sister). They are taken to the doctor.", he replied.
She nodded and his phone rang. He took his phone out and notice it is from Hatar. He and the remaining 49 Assassins went to the warehouse as per Trishula's order to rescue Jerry. Azrul attended the video call. "Azrul, I am in the dungeon of the warehouse. When I ask, whose name is Jerry, he lifted his hand.", Hatar let out as Trishula asked Azrul, his phone.
Azrul gave her the phone and saw the face of the man who lifted his hand. Her eyes teared up seeing the face of Jerry as he is unconscious partly. "Please, give him something to eat, Hatar. As much as he wants.", she whispered. Hatar nods and felt shocked to hear her request him, since she had never done that before.
She asked if any of our men, injured. He nodded and said, five of them are injured seriously. "Did you send them to our organization doctor?", she asked. He nodded, saying, he had done that already.
She asked if Zian is safe. "He is safe with my brother at home.", Hatar said with whom she has sent Zian for his safety.
Azrul asked, "What we are gonna do next, kak?" She responded, "We are gonna wipe out half of the Mafia clan in Singapore with the explosions that are kept secret in a warehouse. We don't have to be slaves anymore. This time, We, the Assasins will rule. I Conquer, and I give the Power to you which I possess as well." Hearing her words, all felt joyful and hailed her name.
She did not stop them, when they called her Shasha. She thought, it's not the time to reveal her true identity. She left along with the assassins to the warehouse to create a perfect plan to kill the big shots in the Mafia clan of Singapore. Also, she needs to ensure, her Assasins should not go less in number because of the injury.
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An hour later...
"Is this a dream?", Jerry cried clasping onto Trishula like a newborn baby who just got reunited with his mother, after a long time. She stroked his hair and said, it is not a dream. He continued to cry and she didn't deprive him, knowing he was in a lot of pain. She can't even visualize the misery he went through in a dungeon. She is just happy, that he is alive now.
Zian pushed Jerry away from Trishula in jealousy and sat on her lap. "She is My Ma. Mine. My Ma. Stay away.", Zian recited the same words. She told him, to be calm. Jerry said, "Zian? Not Hithu!"
"I will explain you all later.", she told Jerry. Azrul said something to Trishula in Malay. Jerry scratched his hair feeling confused and asked, what language it is?
"Malay.", she replied. "How did Malay become the main language in India?", Jerry felt appalled and fell to the ground dramatically, feeling as if he is in another universe. She rolled her eyes and also she feels happy, his nature hasn't changed.
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6 years later...
Now, six years are gone and Trishula has successfully taken authority all over the Singapore illegal businesses, in the first three years. For the next three years, she turned her focus to Japan. It began when one of the Mob Bosses in Japan taunted her.
She went to his Country and his place. She killed him in the Mafia Organization Party in front of all the Mafia Bosses of Japan. She just aged like a fine wine as many doubted if she is even a human.
She needed more Power before she would reach India to kill all of her betrayers...
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At Mumbai: Aadriti is 20 years old...
[Chapter 7: Beginning of Obsession]
(Go and read, you can see the below scene in ch7 from where it all began...)
Mother Stella heave out a weary sigh, "I hoped, you will work in a company, that's in Delhi." She sipped the tea.
Mother Stella recalled what occurred 18 years ago as how she left Mumbai City to protect Aadriti after realizing, the Palace head of the Guard, Vettaiyan is the one who is the main threat and she can't take Aadriti to her family. It is not possible. Vettaiyan will kill them both before that will happen. So, she did what she can do.
An hour ago, Mother Stella arrived to visit Aadriti for a time before departing for Kerala. Presently, they are in a coffee shop which is inside the hostel. Aadriti picked Chiku from the floor when he tried to run since this is not an area to jog.
"Stay silent, Chiku.", Aadri set him in her lap and gave him the chew toy, which provides him the dental health.
"I wanted to work in Delhi too. But, it is... I felt like, I need to get on the job, with my ability.", Aadri confessed to Mother Stella. But still, she feels worried.
Aadri thought in her mind, "Suspicious!"
"Mother, what is it that bothers you?", Aasri wonders. She knows Mother is hiding something from her. However, Mother says, nothing. But Aadri nagged Mother Stella continuously, for the next five minutes, to uncover it to her.
Mother Stella reckons for a minute, and states, "One time I took you here. You are 2 years old. It's to attend a committee here. You're so attached to me, at that time. So, I took you along."
She halts for a second, before starting to speak again, "After the meeting, we are going on a bus. I have slept, tiredly. When I woke up in the mid, you were gone missing." Aadri stared at Mother, shocked. She thanked god, since she don't remember any. However, Mother Stella is building a story that never happened, and Aadriti is trusting her words.
She says further, "You got abducted as I'm not aware of. After that, luckily, I feel like, for the first time in my life, the Police have done their job. They've found you within a week before you are about to get sold to somewhere."
Aadri said to Mother Stella, "I wonder why they did this to me. I mean, I am not even a teenager, but a baby."
"After that, Mumbai terrifies me, I feel scared again now. I realize you need this job. You must stay here. But, promise me, that, you won't trust people blindly.", Mother Stella requests Aadri to which she nods and promises.
However, Mother Stella feels so scared now. What if some unwanted people start to recognize her as Trishula's daughter? They may at least feel suspicious. Since, Aadriti got the contour of her Mother.
After a while, speaking, they both made their way outside of the hostel. They eyed the traffic, as today is Sunday. The road is literally on a vehicle's race. They walked towards the bus stand as Chiku strolled beside Aadri. Waiting on the bus stand, Aadri's eyes fell on the car that is in front of them. It looks so lavish. She felt a tug on her arm and knew, it is Mother Stella.
"Also, you should retain your space from rich people. Good people exist, but we can't say precisely." Mother advised. Aadri smiled for it and gave an understanding nod. They waited for a bus.
The lavish car which is in front of Aadriti did not drive off. The person who was in the car did not allow it. "Bansi, what is it? Why are you not allowing me to drive?", Madhav, his friend asked Bansi. They both are in their late 40s.
"Well, don't you think, this woman's face is familiar? And that girl is like Trishula. I felt, that I saw Trishula from the side view for a moment.", Bansi let out. He and Madhav both were with Vettaiyan when they crashed the cars in the hill station. They have a part too. Madhav looked at Mother Stella and Aadriti. Surprisingly, he felt the same.
"Are you saying this Mother is the one whom Vettaiyan shot on- Wait! You are insane. It is not possible. How do you remember that woman's face until this day? 18 years have gone.", Madhav stated. Bansi said, he is the one who flashed the car front light in front of her face, 18 years ago. So, he knows it as he remembers her face, crystal clear.
Bansi added, "I still recall every detail of that day. This woman looks like the aged version of the same woman whom Vettaiyan shot 18 years ago."
Bansi quickly took an image of them and sent it to Vettaiyan. Madhav drove off as he felt a fear spreading across his heart.
Madhav asked Bansi, "If what you felt is true, could it be like, Trishula is also alive? We worked for her as Her Palace Guards once and backstabbed her. No, she would be surely dead."
They both are frightened now...
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Vettaiyan who is the Head of the Guards in Trishula's place is now retired and he is living in his hometown with his family peacefully. While he is playing with his grandson, he got a message. He unlocked his phone and looked at the message.
His eyes widened in shock when he saw the picture. What caught his eye is the image of Mother Stella. He clearly knows her face as it is buried in his heart. And when he saw Aadriti, for a moment, he'd felt as if she was Trishula from the side.
When his grandson came again to play, he shouted at him to go away. He quickly called Bansi who pick up his call, quickly as well. They both said at the same time, "They are alive." They both palmed their face in fright at the same time.
"Could it be like Trishula is also alive?", Bansi asked. Vettaiyan said, that is not possible and added, "If she's alive, she would have surely showed up."
Vettaiyan said to Bansi, to not reveal this to any and asked, if he said it to any other person apart from him. "Madhav saw. But he's not believing. So, don't fret."
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Madhav went to the place who told them to kill Trishula, 18 years ago. He showed the image to the 2nd Unknown. Madhav thought to get some money for this info.
"She is the woman who tried to save Trishula's daughter, Triyanshi on that day. I mean, 18 years ago. The girl in the image partly looks like Trishula. I think, Vettaiyan lied to you. I was not on the spot with them. But my friend Bansi is. He is sure that woman is the one who tried to save Trishula's daughter. He also told me, the burned image of a child is not truly Triyanshi but some other.", Madhav partly lied about him not being in a spot where the car accident happened.
But, the 2nd Unknown simply shot him, straight to his forehead, knowing he can't be trusted. He saw Madhav'a face in the video call on that day while he is talking to Vettaiyan after Trishula's death.
"No one can fool me. Well, partly I got fooled.", he sat on the chair looking at the image again and again. He ignored Mother Stella. But, Aadriti's face irritated him, since he partly looks like Trishula.
He decided to get all the info about her...
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[Ch15: A Flutter in her Heart]
(U can see the below scene in Chp-15)
The 2nd Unknown commanded the one who is close to him like a brother.
He said to deliver his word to the thugs, "Inform them. If she appears at the corporation today, they must assassinate her in front of all. This event must never get forgotten by the city." His brother-like friend nodded. He said, it'll surely get accomplished today.
It must. She has to surely die...
He roared in anger as he found out, that he got fooled by Vettaiyan. When the 2nd Unknown called Vettaiyan and talked, he got to know, Vettaiyan killed Trishula and used some other child to hide a fact, Triyanshi (Aadriti) is not found dead.
Well, the 2nd Unknown is still got fooled. The burned body is not Trishula as well. Bansi circulated the information to the other men who are all with Vettaiyan on that day and supported to kill Trishula.
All began to flee from their places in fear, before they know if she is alive or not.
Next to this, tons of plans, 2nd Unkown devised against Aadriti (Triyanshi), but all went in vain. He wants her to die like an orphan. But, things turned against him and it became worse when she got married to none than the one who rules the whole Country's illegal activities now.
Sahor stood as the gigantic wall between Aadriti and the 2nd Unknown, invariably.
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Trishula at Ooty Town in India...
Currently, Trishula and Jerry are in the car and reached the precise place where the accident occurred, 18 years ago.
Jerry asked, "Why are we here? I hate this place." Jerry hates everything ever since he came to realize he has spent 10+ years in the dungeon and Trishula's husband Sikander married another girl within a month of their demise. Well, as per the people's belief, they both are dead.
"I don't know.", Trishula said, not able to think rightly after reaching this place.
"I don't know where to start. I know the address but I don't know how to go home. My son Hrithik is grown. He is so handsome, don't you think?", she smiled weakly eyeing the serene nature.
"Sikander- My daughter was missing. I don't know if she is alive. Hmm! Well, where should I go now?", she ask herself and saw the top of the church.
She told the driver to go there. Jerry says, that she can't get in there. "Shut your mouth.", she answered. He sighed and wondered, if she really understood or not as what he meant here. Did she forgot?
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When she reached the Church entrance gate, she recalled. She cursed and looked at Jerry who gave her a boring look.
"So, you forgot?", he asked. She nodded and was about to get back in the car. But she stopped herself when she saw many church Mothers. Seeing all, she recalled seeing the woman who took Triyanshi from her 18 years ago at the accident spot. She believed, that Mother and her daughter could have got killed by Rishi.
"Maybe, Umang killed my daughter and the Mother who tried to help us.", she mumbled to herself. She heaved out a sigh and turned around to leave. Jerry who is standing near the car eyed her in silence knowing how hard it'll be for her to repress all the pain and mourn inside.
When they are about to leave, one of the Church Mothers stopped them. Trishula saw the Mother and waits for her to talk.
That Mother talked and signaled with her hand, wondering if Trishula can able to understand the Malayalam language.
"By any chance, are you both driving through the way of a railway station? We booked a car, but the driver is not picking up the call. So, if you-", before she can explain further, Trishula said to the Mother, they can drop them off in Malayalam. Trishula has learned many languages to lift her Business in the past.
That Mother quickly thanked her and called the remaining people to come. She asks one of them, "Mother Anna, where is Mother Stella?" Trishula remained lifeless as this place made her recall once again, she lost many things in her life.
She can't come back to her family, even though she got her memory back, 6 years ago. Because, at the time, she regained her memory, many things changed in India. She does not have any Power. She is nothing. One of the things, which broke her is how her husband married another girl in a month to get a role in Politics. She thought, he never had an interest.
Sikander has a stepdaughter, Dhiya. And His heir, Adharva. She wanted to maim Sikander for abandoning her son Hrithik. There is no place for Ours anymore.
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On the way, Trishula's eyes fell on the front mirror and saw Mother Stella has been looking at her ever since she got in the car. Mother Stella felt the woman in the front look like Trishula. Well, aged now. However, she is not believing, it is Trishula. Mother Stella accepts the news that said Trishula got burned in the car.
Yet, she marvels whose child was burned along with Trishula, 18 years ago. She felt pity for that unknown child who took the place of Triyanshi (Aadriti), that day.
"Mother Stella, isn't she looking like the aged version of Our Aadriti, a bit?", Mother Anvi smiled in awe while gawking at Trishula. Her words made both Jerry and Trishila eye each other.
"Oh, she looks like me? That's weird.", Trishula said, playing along with them to gather some information. Since, she is aware the one who took her daughter to help on that day is the Church Mother as now she has an intuition, that maybe her daughter is with them. Her mind has crazy thoughts and works that way to get back to her daughter. To see Triyanshi one time from afar before she dies.
"Yes! We have a pic. Mother Stella, where is your phone?", Mother Anvi asked. In return, Mother Stella told her to stay calm, not knowing Trishula badly wanted to know who is that Aadriti.
"So, that girl Aadriti is close to you?", Trishula asked Mother Anvi. She replied, "Yeah, we raised her at the Home."
Trishula thought in her mind, 'That girl is raised as an orphan. Could it be like, she is My Triyanshi? I know, I sound crazy. But, what if My daughter is alive!'
"Her name is just Aadriti!", she asked. Mother Anvi replied, "Aadriti Menon."
Mother Stella interrupted them by calling Mother Anvi, "Anvi, stop bothering them. You said you are tired earlier."
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Once Trishula and Jerry dropped them at the railway station, they left before the Church Mothers' has thanked them.
"Jerry, we need to get the information about Aadriti Menon. She was raised in the "xxx" Orphanage that was in Trivandrum city. I have a feeling that Aadriti might be My daughter. It is just a chance, we are gonna use. Let us not have a high hope.", Trishula told him. He gave a nod as they drove away.
Jerry asked, what about Umang? "Well, let him live for some time. I will not kill him. I will start with his beloved again. Let me see what he can do this time.", Trishula smirked. But, what she doesn't know is, Umang is also A Pawn.
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Characters in Trishula's flashback:
-> Jerry: Trishula's right-hand man and more like her Little Brother
-> Rishi: Trishula's Ex-husband
-> Shruthi: Rishi's second wife who died while giving birth to Zian-Their Son
-> Azrul and Hatar: Assasins who got trained by Trishula along with the other 98 Assasins.
-> Sikander: Trishula's Second husband who is now the Prime Minister. Dhiya is his stepdaughter. Adharva is his son from his second marriage.
-> Vettaiyan: Head of the Guards in Trishula's Royal Palace. He betrayed her.
-> Bansi and Madhav: Used to be the Guards in Trishula's Palace. Betrayers.
-> Umang: He loved Trishula in the Past and he is the one who planned the whole accident scene for Trishula in Ooty since she killed His Parents and his wife.
(Refer: Umang death showed in Ch-35 and Vettaiyan's death disclosed in Ch-36)
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BACK TO THE PRESENT...
AADRITI POV:
I groaned in pain and stuffed my head in between two pillows. "Ah! My head and my whole body hurt.", I grunt in pain.
I felt a touch on my shoulder. I turned over to see Saho whose eyes looks saggy as if he hadn't slept for ages. He seems very fatigued. I sat up shoving aside my headache and noticed him sweating. By looking at his pants, I can say, he is here straight out of the Gym. He hoisted the glass forward at me. I asked, if it is Ginger tea? "Chamomile Tea.", he let out. I can't grasp his words, correctly.
"Chameleon?", I asked. He sighs and said, to drink it. I held the cup and asks, how was the party yesterday? He gave me a boring look. I notified him, the last thing I remember is drinking juice with Dixit and Uncle Talank. He smiled for it.
The severe headache itself made me recollect all. I barely remember dancing with Dixit. Then... That's all I can recall.
"Drinking juice!", he laughed lowly. I apologized to him, "If I did something wrong yesterday, I am sorry. But, I am sure, I would've surely been in control even though, it was my first time." I'm confident about it. He nods chucklingly.
I looked at him as he is in deep thought. Is he upset because I got drunk? Could it be like, he felt humiliated? "Tell me, if I made you feel humiliated in front of all, yesterday. Because I really don't recall.", I asked him, straight-forward.
He stroked my hair and said, "What is there to feel humiliated? As long as you are safe, I am not bothered about anything." I pinched his cheek. He gave me a smile, but it looks kind of forced.
Once I consumed the tea wholly, I kept the empty glass aside, but he is still deep in his thought. I did something worse. I can feel it. "I will go and get fresh.", I mumbled. He nodded, absentmindedly.
Taking the towel from the closet, I enter the restroom. Locking it inside, I pressed my both hands on either side of my head. I wanna recall if I did something embarrassing at the party. Ah!
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45 MINUTES LATER...
I came out of the restroom, after taking a head bath and drying my hair. I met with the sight of the empty room as he is not there. Maybe, he went to another room to get fresh. I need to pacify him. Since, it is my first birthday party, I got so excited and enjoyed it to the utmost.
I wore the red saree, since red is his favorite color and I've filled my hairline parting with the Sindoor (Vermillion). I wonder, what is taking him this long?
I made my way out of the room and then entered the nearby bedroom to see, if he is still taking a shower. But, I realized, he is not in there. I came out of the room and saw Sheela, sweeping the floor.
I called her as she looked at me and rush towards me. I asks her, if she saw Sahor. "Sir was walking towards the way of where the Gym is.", she let out. What!
Again, Gym?!
I told her to continue her work. She nods and left. I hate his attitude. If he is angry at me, he should have told me, instead of taking out the frustration upon himself. I loathe the birthday party now. I entered the Gym area by banging the door open.
I met with the sight of him doing the workout using the leg press machine. He saw me and shift his attention back to the workout. Did he just ignore me? He had never done this before. Did he get pissed that much yesterday? I shut the door and walk to him. I stood in front of him and asked, "What did I do wrong?"
He stopped doing workouts and sat up properly. "You didn't do anything.", he said. But, I am not convinced. He stared at me from top to bottom and bit his lips. I sighed and straddled him. He wrapped his arms around my waist. I wiped off the sweat from his chest and his face by using the pallu (free end of the saree).
"Your legs are already brawny. Don't use this leg press machine.", I advised.
He stared at me in silence. My breathing started to climb under his intense eyes, which is filled with ardency. I caressed the tiny strand of his hair away that fell in front of his forehead. I touched the visible veins on his forehead and then gradually, my fingers crawls to his right side eyebrow which got scarred for me.
My fingers wandered down his lips and moved to his jaw. He growled as his grip on my waist tightened, making me draw closer to him. I had begun again with my motion and went down to his broadened robust chest. Then slowly to his left arm. I saw the small scars on his both arms which he got for me. My eyes fell on the mirror which is on the opposite side.
I leaned forward as I wrapped my both arms around his neck and rests my head on his broadened shoulder. I touched the scars on his back which he did to himself as a penalty for not being able to protect me. This is again, he got scarred for me.
I pulled back and looked into his eyes. I asked him, what did I do wrong? "In the future, if your real family comes back im your life again, what will you do? Will you move along with them?", he raised a question. I got dumbfounded by his questioning and also, felt suspicious.
"Have you found them?", I asked him in return. He shook his head, negatively and said, he just wanted to know. I nod.
"I'll never accept them.", I said sternly. I don't care if they don't exist anymore. Because of them I had to suffer, and also Mother Stella. She does not deserve this.
"What if they have a valid reason to let you go? What if they are not at the fault, but the circumstance.", he asked further. I thought about it. When I didn't get the answer, I mumbled, I don't care.
"Listening is important. We must not listen to reply. We must understand.", he said. I smiled and patted his shoulder proudly and proclaimed, "Marrying an Old man got many perks. You proved it again, Sulthan. I am proud of you."
He huffed. I cupped his face and asked, "Are you jealous because of this?" He strumbled for a moment to answer my question. He stammered, "Wh- who will get jealous for this?" I smiled. Ah! He is crazy. He got aggrieved by this. He must have thought, that I will shift my focus on them, and then totally ignore him.
I know how My Sulthan thinks...
"Aww! My poor baby is scared.", I let out a giggle. He grunts, he is not jealous.
"In the future, if I got my family back and what if I decide to stay with them for some days?", I ask. He took a deep breath and stated, "I will kill them all." He smiled at me as if it is a good thing.
Hearing it, my smile faded. Every single day, he is only evolving worse. There is not even a little bit of good development in his personality. "How could you say this so casually?", I frowned and stood up from the straddling position. I turned around to leave, but he clasped my hand making me stop from leaving. I sighed.
I felt his heavy breathing close to my ear as he rumbled, "Who the hell gave you the approval to leave?" I replied that I will do what I want. I tug my hand from his grip and glare at him before leaving.
I opens the door, but it got slammed shut by both hands from behind. I just got trapped between his arms, voluntarily. I shouldn't have come here at all. "Move away.", I murmured getting irritated.
An animal he is! Who will never change...
He spun me around in a flash and crush my form in between his and the door before slamming his lips against mine roughly which literally knocked off my breath. I hit his shoulder when he thrust his tongue inside forcefully against my will. He clutched my both writs which broke a few of the bangles. I step on one of his feet with the heels which made him pull back, grunting lowly in pain.
I slapped him hard which made his face tilt to the other side. "Just because you are a husband does not mean, you can do whatever you want with your wife, even against her will. Without my approval, you can't touch me. I expect you to memorize this always or else-", I stopped in the mid, not wanting to go further than this. It will end up badly.
He smirked and challenged me to end the sentence. I turned around to leave as he asked, if I'm scared that much. I turn over and smirked back, "I am not even scared to divorce you." I watched his smirk fade. This is why, I stopped myself.
His face hardened as I watched his jaw clench. I opened the door and left. Argh! It ended up worse. I hate him. His way of thinking is idiocy. He is envious because of my so-called non-existent family, and he is taking it out on me. Argh! Absurd!
I heard the thunderous sound as I notice side-eyed, that, he is coming out. I saw him approaching me, fast. I walked fast to put distance between us. "Stop right there.", he screamed which made me run. Oh My God! What am I doing now?
I made my way out and took the upstairs and ran towards the open balcony. I saw him chasing me which made me scream out, "Help." I saw the maids are noticing us. I told them, "Never mind. I'm fine."
This is crazy!
I dashed towards the connecting bridge of the Palace which leads to the other side. I screamed when I saw him chasing me still. I yell at him, to leave me alone.
"Stop fucking right there, Goddess.", he shouted back at me. I saw the Guards' stares are now on us. "See her again, I'm gonna pluck each of your eyeballs once I get back.", he roared out at them.
His words reached everyone's ears as if he declared it using the mic. The Guards quickly faced the other direction. I rolled my eyes. He never changes. I stuck my tongue out at him as he growled. I began to run again and I felt light-hearted all of a sudden. I entered the indoor garden space and jogged to one of the pillars.
I tried to level my breathing as he stood at the entrance and did the same. I told him, it's enough. "Do you think you can get away from this easily after saying, Divorce?", he glared at me. I sighed.
He pulled me closer and lifted me in his arms and walk out of the area. I ask him if he is still angry? He stayed silent and did not look at me. I told him to look at me. But he didn't. I can tell, he's angry with me for using the word, divorce.
I shouldn't have used that word...
An idea popped into my mind. When he was about to take the upstairs to reach the connective bridge, I whispered in his ear, "I want you now." He halted in his track and eyed me, letting out, "NO." Ah! He is playing hard to get all of a sudden.
Well, I'll not let him win just like that!
"LET'S HAVE A BABY.", I said as those words literally froze him. He looked at me, wide-eyed. I got down from his arms as a radiant smile broke on his lips.
"But not today. On our second anniversary. We have only 2 months left, Saho.", I told him. He took one step ahead making me step back instantly. I can tell by his eyes, his reply will be No.
I walked upstairs whilst facing him as he match my pace. "Goddess, it's fucking 60 days. You know the tolerance level of your husband more than anyone. I wonder why you always play like this, despite the fact that you know about the result.", he asked, smilingly. He is right. To win, I chose the wrong path.
"Fine! Forget what I said now. I am not ready to have a baby. Ok.", I said.
He smiles and asked, "Do you think, I'll believe it now, Goddess? I know that you are ready to have a baby now. So, let's not waste our time anymore. Ok, now! Come to me like a good girl." He talked gently in the end as if I am a baby with his both hands hoisting forward.
I screamed, "No!" I ran upstairs fast as he started to chase me like a wild animal and let out, "Goddess, come back here now." I dashed towards the connecting bridge to reach back to Our Room. Argh!
"Help!", I scream out as all the Guards looked at me. I told them, "Well, never mind. I will take care of it." They all turned in the opposite direction quickly.
I dashed back to the Main space of the Palace. Argh! I am back to the beginning now. I can't run anymore. I rubbed my chest, not able to breathe properly.
Abruptly, I felt his strong pair of arms getting wrapped around my waist. I sigh knowing, this is all my fault. His frantic lips started to assault my neck. I restrict myself from moaning loudly and let out, "Not here." He lifted me and took me to one of the bedrooms at lightning speed.
I never thought, My Poor Sulthan would be this much desperate for A Baby!
Quickly, my back touched the soft bed, and his heavy form crushed mine. I saw the curtains closing and slowly the room filled with darkness and so did his jet eyes that are gazing at me with an urge.
His lips crashed against mine as I draped my arms around his neck. His fingers crawled toward the hook of my blouse and he undid it. I rolled us over and got on top of him. He sat up as I straddled him. With our lips assaulting each other, his fingers roamed my bare skin.
I shuddered at the touch of the fingers as they crawled on the arc of my waist, and he squeezed it roughly making me hiss.
Our lips parted as his tongue traveled down my jaw. My fingers knitted into his thick hair and my breath came short as the pleasure surged through my body.
His lips sucked the nook of my neck and I felt his teeth nip my skin. I hissed in pain as well as pleasure when his tongue rolled over there. He growled against my neck when my hands caressed his chest. It is slightly wet because of his previous workout. He moved to imprint my neck with his lips when it turned extremely rough, I told him to stop and he did.
I touch my neck and felt a burning feeling. I hit his chest, "Are you a vampire? Uff!" He chuckled and flipped us around and I ended up laying down under him again.
He caressed my hair and inquired, what is with the sudden change of my mind? I asked, "Do you really wanna know?"
He nodded. I answered him, "My Old man needs to have a baby as soon as possible before he loses his strength to play with our child." I hid my smile. He tickled me my waist with his fingers making me laugh out loud. I cried out to him to stop, not able to keep up with it.
"Well, brace yourself! I will show you what this old man can do now?", he smirked and moved closer to my lips as I pushed him away. I got off the bed laughingly as Sahor pulled me by the edge of my Saree's loose end (Pallu).
I removed the pin which is stapled on my shoulder layer of the blouse with the saree and undid the saree material that is draped around my waist. "This is cheating.", he complained as I freed myself from the saree, and now wearing only my inner skirt and the blouse.
"Oh, poor! If you don't have strength, tell me, and I'll gladly make things simple for you.", I teased him. He smirked and was not needed. He jumped out of the bed as I dashed towards the couch and stood behind it. He stood on the opposite side. The couch is the only barrier between us.
When he tried to catch me by moving to the right side, I moved to the left and stuck my tongue at him. "Do you really think, I am that slow to chase and not able to catch you?", he smirked. I nod.
"You have to run now, Mrs.Sulthan.", he warned with an evil smile. I took the left side and dashed towards the door.
In a breeze of a second, I got yanked as my legs dangled in the air. I squealed out at the abrupt occurrence. I just took two steps. "Now, the playtime is over.", he nipped my earlobe, making me pout.
Such a mean guy...
He made me lay on top of the bed which is enveloped by My Saree that is sprawled all over. I removed the blouse and tossed it off. His warm lips got pressed on my forehead delicately as I draped my arms around him. His lips moved down to one of my cheeks and grazes on it, making me giggle. His rough hands grabbed my bare waist firmly, passing on a shiver across my body. I opened my eyes and held his face in between my hands.
He looks at me with a smile as I pressed my lips on the tip of his nose and moved it to his scarred eyebrow. And then to his both cheeks. He moves down to my chest to give attention to my both boobs.
I closed my eyes and he took my boobs into his mouth. He licked them which got protruded under his wet lips. My fingers threaded into his hair and I grip it. He bit my nipples with his teeth playfully, not hurting me, and licked them with his tongue. He lavished my boobs with his attention until heat pulsated into me.
He removed my inner skirt and the last piece of my clothing. I knotted the sheets in my hands and bit my lips. He moved down and buried his face in between my inner thighs. I threw my head back and my back Archer when he slid his fingers into my wet slit. His tongue curled on my clit, making my legs quake. "Ah! Don't stop.", I moaned loudly out of pleasure.
His tongue flickered over and I couldn't prevent my hip from rising to meet his thrust. My body was coiled tighter, grasping at his fingers. So wet as I could able to hear the slippery sounds every time, he thrust his fingers in and out.
His fingers hit me in the same spot that turned me into a moaning mess. The strength of what was building inside me was staggering. It grew bigger and bigger until every muscle on my body turned taut as it was too much for me to handle and I came with my legs shaking hard from his fingers which continued to thrust inside me mercilessly. My eyes rolled back; my toes curled in ecstasy.
I turned sideways trying to catch my breath before covering my naked form with my saree. I felt his fingers stroking the arc of my stretch-marks-filled hip.
His form glued onto mine from behind. His skin was damp from the exertion of his workouts. I felt him shuffle behind me a bit as I realized, he is removing his sweatpants. He lifted one of my legs upward a bit and I felt his thick member rub against my wet folds. I fisted my saree and closed my eyes. "Are you ready?", he whispers in my ear. I nod.
In a swift, he thrusted inside me making me moan loud. Tears filled my eyes by the sense of feeling him raw. My body felt as if it is on fire as I can't take it. I heard him growl against my ear as he bit my shoulder blade and quickly, he got on top of me. I enfold my legs around him immediately, to take him deeper.
Our bodies clasped together and started to pound me roughly like a wild creature who starved for ages. His moans echoed around the room as sweat began to form on his forehead and trickled down the side of his face. I wipe them off as his lips ravaged mine, literally knocking my breath and his pounding turns so rough.
"Slow down.", I whimpered. He growled that he is trying as much as he could. It made me giggle. He clutched my neck as he whispered in my ear, "You find this funny. But, you must know, this is very fucking dangerous. You are now, making me lose my control." He bit my earlobe harshly making me yelp in pain.
I hit his chest as he pulled back. I notice him ruffling his hair backward with his fingers and his eyes are closed. His hair looks as if it is gelled. "Argh!", he grunts.
He turned me around as my chest got pressed against the bed and he tugs me closer by grabbing my hip. Swiftly, his thick member entered inside me from behind, making me cry out loud. I heed his growl as he began to slam inside me roughly. It made me lose my balance as he held me right and continued to pound me, turning me breathless in pleasure.
I clutched the headboard of the bed and told him, to stop. He cursed and stopped his motion as his one hand spiraled around my neck and pulled me closer. His back got pressed against his sturdy chest. "What!", he asked, plunging two of his fingers inside my mouth.
"Let's try to be slow. Gentle.", I told him. He has always been rough. Even our first time, he remained slow only to give me time to adjust to his size. After that, he turned rough again.
"As you wish.", he said and turned me over. I drape my arms around his neck and my legs around him. His warm lips pressed against mine as he pushed his tongue between my parted lips.
He started to thrust inside me, but this time gently. I held onto his shoulder tight as his face buried in my neck. The sound of his shaft hitting my inside could be heard accurately. Each time, he hit the same sensitive spot again and again. It made me scream out loud in euphoria.
"Keep going!", I cried out to him as his member pounded inside me deeper than ever, making tears well up in my eyes.
He tugs his face from my neck and gazed at me. I cupped his face and pressed my lips on his forehead. My lips swiftly parted against his forehead when one of his fingers kneaded my swollen clit.
My grip on his shoulder tightened and my toe nails grazed his legs in ecstasy. I heard him growl and his fingers rubbed my sensitive spot. I gripped his hand to stop him as it is not willful. I just can't take it. He fastened his fingers motion which made my eyes roll back and my hips raised taking him thrust deeper.
"I am- Ah!", My body shuddered, but he did not stop his motion, instead it served him more strength as his began to drill me. I held onto his shoulder tight as my support. I felt him getting thicker inside me. I sensed, that his muscles are getting taut. I moved my face from his neck and looked into his eyes. He leaned forward; Our foreheads touched, "I am close."
I giggled, "I know." He groaned and his thrust started to get slow. He closed his eyes and I felt him getting big inside me. Suddenly, he lost his body balance as he cursed. His fingers knitted my hair tight making me hiss. I finally got satisfied.
His loud moan filled my ear and I felt something warm getting filled inside me. My nails dug into his shoulder as I found myself getting loaded with his warmth again and again until it dripped down of my wet slits. His hefty body crushed me and shuddered on top of me, heavily.
I felt him trying to level his breathing against my neck. I stroked his wet hair and felt content. He pulls back his face from my neck a few minutes later.
We share a smile. "I want a daughter.", he said in a serious tone before resting his face back on my neck, making me laugh lowly. Ah! He is really serious!
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At Evening 4...
I sat up from the lying position as we spent our time in the bed starting from the morning until now. And that buffalo was not getting bored or tired. I tilt my head to see him sleeping whilst clutching my saree tightly. Ah! He's cute. I looked at the bed filled with my broken bangles. I took them, fearing, it may hurt him.
I looked at the clock, it is 4 pm. We need to attend the birthday party of Grandpa Trijal (Hers and Hrithik's Grandpa aka Trishula's father). I chose to take a bath first, before this Buffalo woke up and takes me again. I covered the bed sheet around my naked form and walked to the washroom. I heard a throat-clearing sound behind me. Don't tell me! God!
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At 6 pm...
I and Sahor got ready to attend the party as we heard a doorknock. He walked towards the door and opened it. We met with the sight of the nurse who looked happy. "She is awake.", she let out.
I smiled hearing it and dashed out of our room and reached the room where she is. I gasped in surprise seeing her in the sitting position. I asked the nurse, will it be fine if she sits. "Yeah, she has been in a coma for a long time. Literally, it is gonna be a year. She is physically healed now.", The Nurse explained.
I watch Mother Stella looking around, silently. I called her as she looked in my direction and slowly a smile twitched on her lips. I sat beside her and hugged her and I cried, "I am sorry for all, Ma."
She patted my hair and said, "It's ok." I pulled back and asked, if she is hungry. She shook her head negatively. I asked, if she wants water. She replied, the nurse already gave. The nurse let out, she will call the doctor to have a checkup. I nod.
She stroked my hair and wiped off the tears from my cheeks. "Triyanshi.", she whispered. It left me baffled as I looked at Sahor who doesn't look surprised.
"Mother, don't you remember me? I'm Aadriti.", I said. She shook her head negatively and answered back, "You are Triyanshi Hiralna Mewar." Her words left me stunned. Mewar! Which Mewar?
"Could it be her mind is in a confusion after she woke up from the coma?", I asked Saho. He responded, "No! This is what I asked her on that day. If only she would have revealed this before, she wouldn't have to go through this."
What!
"What you both are saying?", I asked them, getting perplexed.
"The family who took your side on the day of your wedding is your long-lost family. The Hiral they lost is you. You are A Heir of A Royal Family. Hrithik is your real brother. Your mother is Trishula Rashi Mewar and She is The Mafia Queen. Trijal and Chandra are your Grandparents. Sikander who is A Prime Minister is your father.", she let out. I stood up from the bed, heeding it.
I looked at Saho who seems unfazed by Mother Stella's disclosure. So, he knows this already. That's why he was agitated today morning that I would change my attention to my newly-found family. He turned to the other side. This buffalo!
"I don't need a new family now. None was with me when I needed them.", I told Mother Stella. She retorted, that I had to listen patiently. I heave out a sigh. I can't accept any of this. Hrithik Bhai is my real brother. His family is mine too. But, why did they abandon me?
"Mother if it's a joke, stop now itself.", I told her. She gave me a faint smile.
"Ever since you came to Mumbai, your Mother Trishula always looking after you.", she let out which left me startled. What! How! This time, Sahor also felt a bit perplexed. I stayed silent.
"She was always there for you. She was always making an effort her level best to protect you, Triya.", she spoke out. I asked her to tell me in more detail.
I wanna know what effort she put in...
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TRIJAL'S BIRTHDAY CELEBRATION...
AUTHOR POV:
On one hand, Mother Stella revealed all the things she knew to Triyanshi (Aadri). On the other hand, Trishula is looking around to see, if she could find anyone suspicious. She knows her rival already would've schemed to attack her family today. She is in disguise as Food Server at her father's 85th birthday celebration.
It was happening because of Hrithik who want to celebrate his Grandpa's birthday after seeing how Sahor celebrated Aadri's birthday. He felt his family need to celebrate this who lost all interest in this stuff after Trishula's death, not aware she is alive. They all got cheated, so, none of them could be blamed here.
Jerry who was disguised as the bartender had his eyes on the other workers. And also, all the Food servers are Her Assassins who stood by her side and helped her to take control of Singapore and Japan.
All these years while being away from her family, she did her best to train the Mafia Soldiers. While looking around, all of a sudden, she felt a sharp pain in her chest again. "Ah!", she groaned lowly.
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Trijal's friend Amudhan sat beside him and asked, how is his health now. Trijal heaved out a sigh and said, he is fine. He is not interested in the birthday party at all after his daughter's death.
Trijal thanked Amudhan for helping Hrithik to arrange the buffet system and the Food Servers. Amudhan hit Trijal's arm and said, he is not a third person.
"Well, I hope, you will get all of your happiness today.", Amudhan spoke out. Trijal shrugged off, feeling tepid.
Amudhan smiled inwardly knowing, Trishula is alive. Trishula went to meet Amudhan as he adores her too. She had asked him, to let her and her Assassins mingle with his workers at the Party since his enterprise is the Organizer. He certainly can't say No. He let her do what she wants for her family's Protection.
He saw Trishula who is serving food for the guests. She can't be recognized since she is wearing her usual face disguise.
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The 2nd Unknown who has stirred up Trishula's life called the thugs he have arranged. One of the thugs attended the call, "Sir, we entered the celebration arena as the Music Band." The 2nd Unknown asked him, what is the plan?
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AN HOUR LATER...
Hrithik called Aadri, wondering why they haven't reached here yet. She picks up the call and questioned, "What is it, Hrithik?" He felt dumbfounded. He had thought of the days, how she calls him Bhai (Brother) respectfully. Now, he can feel her playfulness. He brushed it off.
"When you are coming?", he asked her. She told him, they are on the way. He mumbled, ok. She hung up the call. He looked at the phone in disbelief, "Argh! She is getting on my nerves, today."
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Hrithik noticed the Music band getting on the stage. He thought, they were looking different and wondered, why are they wearing different masks.
One of the music band members called the family to get on the stage to start up the birthday celebration. He walked to his family. Uncle Talin asked, if we have to go. Raghu, who is Talin's eldest son stated, "Of course, we have to. Do you guys even have an idea about a party? I feel bored here. Nothing is exciting."
(Note: Talin is born after Trishula)
Talin retorted to Raghu, to keep his mouth shut and told everyone, that they should go to the stage. The whole family walks towards the stage. The music band members are the thugs in disguise who is prepared to draw out their knives and kill the entire family. The 2nd Unknown watching it by sitting in the front row.
They got on the stage. The 2nd Unkown eyed it with a smile. He looked around if Trishula is there. But, he can't find her.
He thought in his mind, 'So, she is dead. I feared for nothing.' The main thug of the Group set his hand into his pants pocket to take out a knife when Grandpa Trijal stood near him. He took out his knife.
The crowd screamed in terror...
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HRITHIK POV:
Blood spattered on My Grandpa's face as we all took a step back, terrorized. The eleven cousins of mine hid behind me. I watched the sword stuck on one of the music band's fellow's chest from behind and it rips through the other (front) side. As I noticed the knife fell to the ground.
Did he try to kill My Grandpa?!
The one who has stuck the sword from behind tilted his head. But, I can't see the face since he is also wearing the mask.
Uncle Talin pulled Grandpa back and hoisted his gun at the one who killed the man with the sword from behind. "He doesn't look a threat, Uncle.", I let out.
The remaining 6 members of the music charged toward us, taking out the large machete. "Hithu, take them away from here." I listened to the voice. Woah, it is a woman! Wait! Did she call me Hithu? Only My Ma used to call me like that.
She swirled the sword like A Pro. I pull them all out of the stage. I noticed one of the Food servers hoists the Gun at her.
"No!", I screamed. In a snap, a bullet hit his skull from behind. I saw Sahor who shot that guy. On the stage, she slashed the neck of two men when another tried to stab her, she held his arm and jabbed her sword into his thigh, making him cry out loud as she booted his chest hardly.
Out of the three, two of them got shot by Sahor. Now only one remaining. She is not having any weapons now. How she'll manage now? I saw her folding the ring finger and little finger. Her remaining 3 fingers bent narrowly like a serpent.
"That is Varmakalai (Art of Vital points).", Grandpa said. Uncle Rijudh let out, "Di (Sister), knows it." I turn back my attention to the stage, is it- No way!
When that man charged against her with the machete, she dodged him and whacked the fold of his right leg making him kneel on the floor in pain. She dug her fingers at the particular spot of his neck and pulled it swiftly. He fell to the floor and I saw the right side of his body got disabled. He can't make any move.
She took the machete from the floor as he cried out to her, to turn him back to normal and let him go. She looked in the direction of where Dad is. "Except for him, I never turned anyone back to normality. It stays that way forever.", she declared. Uncle Talin let out to both Grandpa and Grandma, "That is Di."
"Ma, that is her.", he continued to say to Granny whose eyes filled with tears.
I had never seen Uncle Talin get excited over anything, before. Even his sons, Raghu, Arjun, and Sagar eyed him in disbelief. Uncle Rijudh, Uncle Jaidev, Uncle Meghraj, and Uncle Veer accept.
But, I still accept! How is this possible?!
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MEWAR FAMILY LINE:
-> Trijal and Chandra (Parents)
• Trishula (First-Born)
• Talin (Second-Born)
• Rijudh (Third-Born)
• Jaidev (Fourth-Born)
• Meghraj (Fifth-Born)
• Veer (Sixth-Born)
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AUTHOR POV:
"Of course, that is Our Didi." They all tilted their head and saw Jerry who has removed his disguise. They can identify him correctly since he is just aged. Apart from that, he is still their Jerry.
"Jerry!", Granny Chandra gasped loud covering her mouth with her both hands in shock. "Jer-", she struggled to speak. Talin, Rijudh, Jaidev, Meghraj, and Veer crushed him in the name of a hug.
"Don't tell me, I am gonna die by this hug.", Jerry groaned and told them, that he can't breathe. But, the five of them continued to hug him and conveyed how much they missed them, all these years.
Their wives and sons watched them in shock as they are behaving like children. Since they always behaved like strict men all these years. "Men!", Meghraj's wife, Namya snorted. All nod to it.
Grandpa's eyes fell on Trishula who already got down from the stage as she is still wearing the mask. She stood there like a lost child, not knowing what to do now. He saw the wolf's head sword in her hand. "That is Our Child.", Chandra said to Trijal. He nods absent-mindedly.
"She knows something is gonna happen here." They all heard a voice from behind. Trishula's parents, her brothers, Her son Hrithik, and then, Her husband Sikander look in the direction of the voice. It is Amudhan, Trijal's close friend who has helped Trishula.
Trijal asked if he knows Trishula is alive. "Today afternoon. She came to know about the birthday celebration from Sahor.", Amudhan explained. He turned his attention to Sahor and sighed.
Trishula took a bullet-proof mask-like helmet from her head. Then, removed the disguise skin mask revealing her real face. All of the Guests who are standing afar saw it in shock. Most of the men are aware of who she is. Her parents stood in the same spot crushed with emotions. They don't know what to do. However, her son Hrithik and her 5 little brothers' and also Sikander walked toward her.
"I need to go.", Trishula said, placing her hand on her chest. She ran off as all told her to not go and ran after her.
"Trishu.", Trijal, her father called her as she stopped in her track instantly after hearing that nickname, after 19 years.
Tears trickled down her cheeks as she looked at him. He walks to her with the stick in his right hand to poise himself. It is the moment she realized, how old her parents has turned. "I am sorry.", she said. Her Ma walked to her as well.
When her Ma stood in front of her with anger-filled eyes, Trishula spoke, "Just slap me. So, that I don't have to feel guilty. Be gentle, I'm not young." Her Ma raised her hand. But Trishula's little brother pulled Chandra, their Ma back, saying, to not hurt her. Trishula sighed.
Hrithik went closer to his Ma, Trishula. He touched her arm with his one finger, to get assured, this is not a dream. Then, he pinched her gently, making her smile.
"Do you still doubt?", she questioned and pulls him into a warm hug. She pats his hair delicately, and said, "My Hithu is all grown." He cried out, what took her this long to come back to him?
She cleared her throat and controlled her tears. "I am sorry.", she whispered, and that's all she could do. No one can be blamed here. They broke the hug.
She quickly reached out to her parents and hugged them, asking sorry. "I lost my memory, Papa. When I regained it back, I lost many years. I got stuck. I couldn't come here without any Mafia Power as it will put all your lives at stake.", she adds. Her Ma has already forgiven her as Chandra can't stay mad at her daughter for more than a minute.
Trijal smiled through his tears and said, "It is fine. I know My daughter does anything for the family's protection." He forgot the past since his heart is now filled with the happiness of having his daughter in his arms, on his birthday.
Once they pulled back, her five little brothers squeezed her with a hug just as how they did to Jerry. "I swear, they wanna kill both, Me and Didi.", Jerry groaned as his body ached by the hug.
"Ok! Enough. God! I can't breathe.", she groaned and pushed them all back with one tug. They all stumbled away.
Jaidev asks her if she still does workout and has 6 pack. "Of course!", she let out as her brothers felt awe hearing it.
She smiled and felt, they all still like a child. Her eyes fell on Triyanshi (Aadri) who walked to Sahor with Param and Vajra walking behind her for security.
Sahor made her stay in the car knowing anything can happen here. Once he felt no threat, he called Param to escort her to the Celebration arena, safely.
Trishula walked to his daughter who hid behind Sahor, shyly. "What should I do now?", Aadri mumbled to Sahor. Aadri squealed when she got pulled away from Sahor's shadow. But still, she squeezed Sahor's hand tightly like a timid child.
"My chubby baby Triya.", Trishula pinched Aadri's cheeks and felt content. After hearing everything from Mother Stella, now, Aadri's anger has vanished.
She let her Ma to squeeze her cheeks as much as she wants. Once Trishula pulls back, Aadri questioned, "So, why you stayed behind the wall all these time instead of revealing the truth to me?" Now except for Sahor and Jerry, all are shell-shocked hearing Aadriti's words.
Trishula smiled and inquired, how she know. that? "Answer my question, first.", Aadri mandated. Trishula smiles.
"I asked you a query, Triya.", Trishula let out. She doesn't like it when someone doesn't answer her question, first.
"You better learn to reply to a person who asked you first.", Aadriti educated her Ma. She added, that she should learn some manners and it is not late for that. Hrithik and the others looked at Aadriti astonished. They realize she is Hiral.
Triyanshi Hiralna Mewar...
Sahor said to Trishula, "No one can win against My Wife in talk. NO ONE."
Trishula nods and she knows it, long before, after all she is A Ma!
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