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Story: Tainted Bride
"My father is afraid of me.”
As soon as she hears Aashi's words, Avi starts laughing loudly, and her laughter starts resonating. Aashi, hearing her laugh,starts laughing along with her. Everyone there is looking back at them because both of them are laughing together. It is delightful to see them laughing. Sandhya comes to them smiling, hearing their laughter, and the smile on her face immediately disappears when she sees the style made by flowers in Aashi's hair. She can't say anything to Avi because she knows very well that Avi would have been helpless in front of the stubbornness of this little girl, but at this time Prakram is at home and his eyes are very sharp, due to which she has started feeling scared. She immediately takes Aashi into her arms and says to Avi:
“Now we should leave; his father will be eagerly waiting for her.”
After listening to her, Avi nods lightly and immediately places the tiara on Aashi's head. Aashi quickly smiles and rewards her with numerous kisses. Soon, they will take their leave.
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The sound of Aashi's cries begins to echo loudly. Prakram was talking to someone on the phone, but as soon as he heard Aashi's cry, he immediately ran outside without any other thoughts. Aashi entered the mansion, tears streaming down her face, and immediately found her father in front. As soon as she sees him, she spreads her arms and quickly climbs into her father's lap. Sandhya was also running inside, but in the meantime, Prakram had taken Aashi in his arms, and seeing her cry like this brought his anger to a peak.
“What happened? She fell somewhere; is she hurt?”
As he utters his words, he begins to carefully examine his daughter, who has fallen silent as soon as she enters his arms, and he wraps his small arms around his neck. Sandhya is standing silently in front of them as she tries to distract Aashi from undoing her hairstyle, but as soon as Aashi realizes that her grandmother is spoiling the work done by Avi, which she loves the most, she starts crying.
Sandhya finds it difficult to say her words and handles everything here, but she knows very well that now it will be difficult to handle things. Prakram starts caressing Aashi's hair to control her sobs, and he immediately turns his eyes to her hair because he feels something on it. Prakram immediately sits on the sofa, sits his daughter nicely in his lap, and starts looking at her hair very carefully. The hair has been styled with very beautiful flowers, for which Aashi has to sit with someone for a long time. He keeps checking very keenly, his eyes immediately going towards Sandhya.
“I know the girl very well, and Aashi has become very friendly to her, so she talks to her very comfortably.”
“But you know very well that it is not good for Aashi to meet anyone other than her family.”
“What you are saying is absolutely right, but as far as I know, she is not a bad girl and sells flower garlands in the temple along with her parents. She used to make tiaras with love only for her, so today Aashi asked her to make a hairstyle with flowers. She is one who goes close to her; she insists that she should also put flowers in her hair.”
"Aashi is a small child who does not understand right and wrong; I just know that she should not meet any outsider, anddespite you traveling with so many bodyguards, my child is meeting any outsider... Who allowed her to meet anyone."
“Prakram …."
Without any delay, Prakram makes Aashi sit on the sofa and immediately goes outside. All of the bodyguards who accompany Sandhya to the temple are standing outside and talking about their shifts. When they saw Prakram coming, they all stood straight. He opens his belt and comes in front of them, which turns into a huge terror for them, and without any delay, he starts beating all the people with his belt.
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
Ahhhhh
There, everyone's crying starts resonating, but Prakram 's hand does not stop at all. He is shouting loudly while beating everyone.
"A stranger is getting closer to my daughter, and none of you are telling me about it at all... Is this your duty? How long has all this been happening? Today, I will take everyone's life. Don't you people have any idea how precious my daughter's life is?"
Sandhya had come out running to stop Prakram because, due to her refusal, no one had told him anything, and today all of them are becoming victims of his anger. Sandhya has always been strongly opposed to all these things, but living in a mafia family often forces her to confront them, a situation she has never been able to accept. One of the bodyguards shouts.
"The big master knows everything."
Prakram's hand suddenly stops, and Sandhya takes a sigh of relief that at least her son has stopped and hasn't killed anyone. Aashi comes out with her small steps and sees her father in this form for the first time. It fills her with a sense of fear, she calls him in a very scared voice.
“Papa…”
Hearing his daughter's frightened voice, Prakram suddenly comes to his senses. He immediately turns and looks at Aashi, who is crying out of fear, silently looking at everyone as they are in pain. Prakram immediately comes near her and gives her a very sweet kiss on the forehead. He takes her in his arms and starts loving her.
“I love you very much and do not want you to face any trouble, even by mistake. The outside world is not good; you don't meet the right people, and these people allow you to meet the wrong people, which is why Papa was punishing them."
“My Avu is very good; she is the best in the world.”
Firstly, Aashi is meeting someone outside, and secondly, the way she is calling her clearly indicates how close a relationship she is sharing with her, which Prakram does not like at all. But at this time, Aashi is scared of seeing him; hence, at this moment, nothing is important to him except his daughter. He silently goes inside with her with a smile, which assures her that he is not angry now.
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