Shivraj, filled with fury, storms into the room where Nisha is sitting, visibly scared and worried.

Shivraj: (Voice trembling with anger) Nisha, what the hell is going on?

Nisha: (Trembling and trying to explain) Rana Sa I... 

Shivraj, consumed by rage, continues to vent his anger at Nisha, first she was not feeling well since few days and now her husband just added fuel to her misery she, cried and left from there...... 

Meanwhile, Inder cautiously enters Shivraj's room, aware of his brother's fury.

Inder: Bhai sa, aapne bhabhi ma ko kyun daanta? Ismein unki koi galati nahi hai.

Shivraj, already seething with anger, without listening, punches Inder in the face.

Shivraj: Haan, galti tumhari hai, nisha ki nahi! Issliye hume tumhe maarna chahiye hai na!

He throws another punch at Inder, who holds his jaw in pain.

Inder: Bhai sa, lag rahi hai hume, hum aapki tarah hulk nahi hai.

Shivraj, trying to control his temper, presses his forehead, his anger evident but restrained.

Shivraj: Inder, why the hell did you do that?

Inder sighs heavily and admits to his actions.

Inder: Kyunki humne Jwala se vaada kiya tha ki hum unn ladko ko saza dilwayenge.

Shivraj, exasperated, tries to reason with Inder.

Shivraj: Saza dilwane mein aur almost kisi ka murder karne mein bahut fark hota hai, Inder.

Inder tries to justify his actions.

Inder: Hum jaante hai, par jab humne Jwala ko dare sehme dekha, toh humse raha nahi gaya.

Shivraj, feeling a mix of guilt, anger, and concern for his brother, admonishes Inder.

Shivraj: Tumhara yeh pyar aur pagalpan kisi din tumhe musibat mein daal sakta hai, Inder.

Inder: Waah bhai sa... jab aap bhabhi ma ke liye hadhe paar karo, toh vo aapka pyar. Hum apne pyar ke liye kuch kare, toh vo pagalpan.

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Shivraj and Inder facing each other in a dimly lit room.

Shivraj: Did Jwala knows you're the one who put those boys in the hospital with broken bones, and they're all in critical condition.

Inder: (In denial) No.

Shivraj: (Sarcastically) Wow, slow claps for Prince Inder Singh Suryavanshi! You nearly led those boys to death's door, and the girl you did this for has no idea there's a crazy lover lurking in this palace.

Inder: Bhai sa, can you please stop with the sarcastic comments? And I think I should tell Ma about your behaviour with bhabhi ma....

Shivraj: (Mocking) Oh yes, and as if Ma will be overjoyed knowing about her youngest son's deeds.

Inder: Bhai sa, Bhabhi Ma has been feeling uneasy for several days. I suggested taking her to the doctor multiple times, but she refused. And today, as soon as you arrived, you unloaded everything on her.

Realization dawns on Shivraj, and worry creeps onto his face.

Shivraj: Nisha... her health is not well.

Inder nods in agreement. Shivraj, ridden with guilt, punches the wall in frustration.

Shivraj: I shouted at her when she's unwell. I am going to her. As for you... I'll deal with you later.

Shivraj rush out of the room, the tension still lingering in the air, as he curses himself for his actions, worried about Nisha's well-being. 

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JAIPUR ROYAL UNIVERSITY

Jwala was in classroom where she overhears her classmates discussing the incident involving the boys who misbehaved with her.

Classmate 1: Did you hear about those guys who harassed Jwala? They're in the hospital, seriously injured.

Classmate 2: Yeah, I heard they got what they deserved. But it's kind of extreme, don't you think?

Jwala, shocked by the news, listens intently, feeling a mix of emotions. She wanted justice but never imagined the situation would escalate to this extent.

As the day passed, Jwala found herself in more casual conversations with Inder. Initially perceiving him as a carefree playboy, she slowly realized his genuine and kind-hearted nature.

 Unbeknownst to her, Inder was the person involved in the incident that had put those boys in the hospital. His affection for Jwala grew stronger with each passing day, making it increasingly challenging for him to conceal his feelings.

Inder struggled with the decision to confess his love to Jwala. The fear of rejection troubled him, yet he resolved to share his emotions and intentions with her.

In an attempt to reveal his true feelings, Inder meticulously devised a plan to express his emotions to Jwala. He knew it was time to tell her the truth about his sentiments and the depths of his emotions for her.

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HOSPITAL

Shivraj carrying Nisha in his arms, in a bridal style, making his way urgently through the hospital corridors. Nisha, uncomfortable and taken aback, starts to wriggle in his grasp, attempting to free herself.

Nisha: Rana Sa, what is this forceful act? You can't just carry me like this!

Shivraj: Rani Sa, I'm your husband, and you've been feeling unwell for a few days now. Why didn't you see a doctor? That's why I've brought you myself.

Nisha: Is it right to shout at me first and then show care and concern?

Shivraj: I'm sorry, my love. I made a mistake. I shouldn't have shouted at you like that. I'm ashamed of my behavior.

He continues walking towards the hospital room, regret visible in his eyes.

Nisha remains silent, her face reflecting a mix of emotions.

As Shivraj reaches the doctor's office, he gently places Nisha on a nearby chair. The doctor starts to examine her while Shivraj waits, full of concern and remorse.

Nisha explaining her symptoms to the doctor while Shivraj stands beside her, showing concern and attentiveness.

Doctor: Can you please describe all the symptoms you've been experiencing lately, Rani Sa?

Nisha: I've been feeling weak, a bit dizzy, and having frequent headaches. Also, there's been a persistent feeling of nausea and occasional shortness of breath.

The doctor listens carefully, taking notes and considering the information provided by Nisha.

Doctor: Thank you for explaining, Rani Sa. I'm going to run a few tests based on these symptoms. Please wait here for a while until we get the reports.

Shivraj: Doctor, is it anything serious?

The doctor offers a reassuring smile.

Doctor: No cause for immediate concern, Rana Sa. Based on the symptoms described by Rani Sa, I don't think it's anything severe. We just need to wait for the test results to confirm.

Shivraj and Nisha nod, their worry somewhat alleviated by the doctor's reassuring words.

They are escorted to a VIP lounge, a comfortable and serene waiting area. Shivraj sits beside Nisha, offering her a reassuring smile. 

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GANGWAL HOUSE

The room was immersed in a serene silence as Jwala sat engrossed in a book. The faint glow of her bedside lamp illuminated the pages as she delved into the world of fiction. Suddenly, a movement caught her eye, and she tensed as a figure appeared at her window. Startled, she grabbed a vase from the nearby table, her heart pounding in her chest.

As she moved to strike the intruder, a strong hand grasped hers just in time, stopping the impending action. The initial fear turned to confusion as she saw Inder, his face etched with surprise. Before she could fully register the situation, she instinctively hit the vase against his shoulder in self-defense.

Jwala: What are you doing here? she exclaimed, her voice a mix of shock and apprehension.

Inder: still holding his shoulder, smiled at her. How do you manage to look so beautiful all the time? he mused, ignoring the discomfort from the vase's impact.

Jwala: her confusion deepened. Are you drunk? she asked, raising an eyebrow at his unexpected compliment.

Inder: Yes, my love, in the captivating beauty of your presence, he replied with a lopsided smile, despite the evident pain from the vase.

Jwala: Frustrated, she hit him lightly with the vase once again. Yuvraj Inder Singh Suryavanshi, why are you sneaking into a girl's room through the window at this hour?

Inder: his expression turned serious. Jwala hum aapse kuch kehna chahte hai.....

Jwala: Kahiye! she demanded, a mix of concern and annoyance evident in her tone.

Inder takes a long breathe and holds her hand in his and says,

Inder: Aapko pata hai humne aapko pehli baar bhai sa aur bhabhi ma ki shaadi pe dekha tha, uss din aapne purple colour ka lehenga pehna tha aur aap bahut pyari lag rahi thii, aapki vo cute si smile, vo naak pe bade bade chashme, hume acche lage.......

He smiles remembering the day he saw her for the first time and she was shocked to listen this..... But he continues and says....

Inder: Phir hume pata chala ki aap bhabhi ma ki behen hai aur aap school mein padhti hai you are just a kid at that time aur hamara yun aapko aise dekhna hume sahi nahi laga, uss time hume laga yeh sirf hamara attraction ho sakta hai kyunki you were the most beautiful girl I have seen with so much of innocence and simplicity.....

He rubs his thumb on her palms as if soothing his soul by her touch.......

Inder: Ek saal baad hume invitation aaya Jaipur royal university se hum jaana nahi chahte thay phir bhabhi ma ne bataya ki aap ussi university mein padhti hai..... ek saal baad aapka naam phir se suna humne aur iss baar hum khud ko rok nahi paaye..... yakeen kariye hamara humne puri koshish kari ki hum aapse duri banaye rakhe.... par hum apne dil ke haathon haar gaye.....

He cups her cheek she feels the tsunami of emotions which she haven't feel in all these years, she knew that what he was going to say but a part of her heart wants to know that what was he going say so she listens him without any interruption....

Inder: Jwala hum jaante ki aap abhi sirf 19 saal ki hai aur hum dono ke beech 7 saal ka fark hai, hum jaante hai ki aap hume ek playboy samajhti hai, aur hum yeh bhi jaante hai ki iske baad jo hum kehne wale hai vo sunn ne ke baad aap hamari shakal bhi dekhna pasand nahi karengi....lekin phir bhi hum kahenge......

He takes a long sigh and her heartbeat increases with anticipation......

Inder: I LOVE YOU!!! JWALA hamesha se..... aur sirf aapse!!!!!

Jwala, surprised but touched by Inder's honesty, looked at him with a mix of admiration and consideration. She realized that her assumptions about him being a playboy were misplaced. His sincerity and respect for her had deeply impressed her, and that was something she valued immensely.

Jwala: In a way, I'm glad you told me this. I know you're a good person, and I want to give this new feeling a chance, she said, holding Inder's hands gently. I won't lie, I'm not in love with you right now, but I do like you a lot.

Inder's face lit up with an uncontainable joy. At least, she was willing to give him a chance. The thought itself made him feel like he was on cloud nine. Without a second thought, he pulled her into a warm hug, his heart brimming with happiness.

Inder: Jwala, that means the world to me, he said, his voice filled with gratitude. Hamare liye itna hi kaafi hai.....aur pyar ka kya hai.....hume yakeen hai ek na ek din aapko humse pyar ho hi jaayega,

Jwala chuckled at his optimism. His laughter was contagious, and it eased her tension. His happiness meant a lot to her. She giggled, her laughter like music to his ears.

Inder: feeling an overwhelming fondness for her, gazed at Jwala. Your giggles are the most soothing sound. I want to see you like this always.

They shared a genuine moment, understanding that their feelings were evolving. For Inder, her willingness to give him a chance was like a ray of hope, and for Jwala, it was a step towards discovering the depth of her emotions. 

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SURYAVANSHI PALACE

The dining hall illuminated by a warm, inviting glow. Patralekha, the matriarch of the family, sat at the head of the table, eagerly waiting for her children. In the midst of this quiet anticipation, Inder enters with an unusually broad smile, catching Patralekha's attention.

Inder: Hello, Ma! How are you? his enthusiasm was unmistakable.

Patralekha was surprised at the sudden liveliness in his voice. I am  fine, but what's gotten into you?  she inquired, curiosity evident in her tone.

Before Inder could respond, Nisha and Shivraj joined them, both wearing broad smiles that mirrored Inder's. Patralekha's confusion deepened, wondering what had transpired in her absence. To her surprise, both Inder and Shivraj seemed to be eager to share something simultaneously.

Inder/Shivraj: Ma, we have something to tell you, they exclaimed in unison, sharing an astonished glance.

Patralekha: she chuckled at their synchrony. One at a time, please. I can't twist my neck like a pendulum; it'll give me a headache.

Shivraj: he visibly excited, stood up. Ma, congratulations. You're getting promoted, and I'm going to be a father!

Patralekha: she was overwhelmed with joy, tears welling up in her eyes. She immediately rushed towards Nisha, embracing her tightly. Thank you, my child, for giving me so much happiness. She planted a loving kiss on Nisha's forehead and playfully pulled Shivraj's ear, issuing a warning. Take good care of Nisha now; it's your responsibility. If I hear any complaints, you'll face the consequences.

Shivraj nodded earnestly, understanding his mother's implicit advice, and she hugged him affectionately. Inder, filled with happiness for his brother and sister-in-law, joined in, congratulating them with heartfelt hugs.

Inder: wearing a grin of anticipation, cleared his throat. Ma, congratulations. You're getting promoted from my side too!

Patralekha, in the midst of eating, choked on her food, startled by Inder's unexpected proclamation. Shivraj, frozen with a half-filled spoon of rice, and Nisha, dropping her spoon, gaped at Inder as if he had suddenly grown wings.

Patralekha: What the hell are you saying? she managed to blurt out, her voice a mix of disbelief and alarm.

Inder: Ma, I'm sharing good news. he taken aback by his mother's sudden reaction.

Patralekha: she stood up abruptly, eyes wide with shock, and swiftly delivered a smack to Inder's head. Whom you have made pregnant? I have only asked for one grandchild. And that is not from you Inder atleast now.....

Inder: he equally surprised stood up, rubbing the spot where his mother had hit him What are you saying, Ma? And why did you hit me so hard?

Patralekha: retorted sharply, Your antics deserve such a hit. You've not even gotten married, and you're announcing 'good news' like this!

Inder: Offo, Ma! I wasn't talking about that 'good news', he exclaimed, smacking his own head in dismay.

Patralekha: still recovering from the previous misunderstanding, asked, Then what were you talking about?

Inder: took a deep breath, gathering his resolve. Ma, I want to marry Jwala.

Nisha: who had been quiet for a moment, suddenly choked on her food in astonishment. What?

Inder: persisted, Yes, Bhabhi Ma. I love your sister Jwala and I want to marry her.

Nisha: bewildered, fired off a series of questions. Love? Jwala? When? Where? How?

Shivraj: amused by his wife's reaction, grinned and reassured her, Relax, meri jaan. He'll answer all your questions.

Nisha: looked at Shivraj, a mix of surprise and bewilderment on her face You knew?

Shivraj: nodded Inder told me a few days ago.

Nisha: Why didn't you tell me? she questioned, a little flustered.

Overwhelmed with joy, Nisha jumped up in excitement, only to be stopped by Shivraj, who held her from her waist. Easy there, Mama Monkey. You have a little monkey inside you. Don't jump like that, meri jaan!

Nisha: Happily, she kissed his cheek and beamed at Inder, Don't worry, Papa Monkey. Little Monkey is thrilled that his Chachu and Maasi are getting married!

Nisha: She turned to Inder, Bhai Sa, you have my blessings. With a playful gesture, she gave a symbolic blessing with her hands. Inder, playing along, took the 'blessing' dramatically.

Patralekha: amidst the unexpected turn of events, expressed her happiness. Nisha, dear, invite your family here tomorrow. We need to have a talk.

With excitement and anticipation for the upcoming event, the family finished their dinner, looking forward to the union between Inder and Jwala, eagerly anticipating the next chapter in their lives.

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NEXT MORNING

SURYAVANSHI PALACE

Suryavanshi Palace, a gathering of the Gangwal family, where the Suryavanshi matriarch, Patralekha, reveals two pieces of delightful news to the visiting guests.

Patralekha: Firstly, I'm delighted to share the wonderful news that Nisha is expecting! her announcement was met with sheer joy, as the room filled with exclamations, laughter, and heartfelt congratulations.

Patralekha: Secondly, she continued, I would like to propose an another alliance between our families. Inder loves Jwala, and I wish for them to marry.

Jwala blushed when she noticed Inder gazing at her, absolutely captivated. Her admiration for Inder soared, grateful for the prospect of having a man like him in her life.

Nemishlal: We have no issues with this alliance. However, Jwala is still young to get married...

Before Nemishlal could finish, Inder respectfully interjected,

Inder: Dadaji, I'm willing to wait until Jwala is ready for marriage. I completely support her completing her studies before we tie the knot.

His willingness to wait and his consideration for Jwala touched everyone's hearts. The family members expressed their happiness for the couple. Nemishlal proposed the idea of an engagement first and a wedding later, which was met with unanimous agreement.

Inder: displaying his thoughtful nature, suggested, Dadaji, please ask Jwala if she's okay with this.

With warm smiles at his concern and care, Nemishlal asked Jwala if she would agree to the engagement. She nodded shyly, expressing her agreement.

A week later, amidst an atmosphere of joy and celebration, Inder and Jwala had their engagement ceremony at the Suryavanshi Palace. The families came together, marking the beginning of a beautiful union between Inder and Jwala. The engagement was celebrated with immense happiness and anticipation for the future wedding, uniting the two families in joy and celebration.

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AFTER TWO YEARS

Nisha and Shivraj had been blessed with a baby boy, filling the Suryavanshi household with joy. Meanwhile, Inder, true to his word, patiently waited for two years before marrying the love of his life, Jwala, who was now lying beside him in his arms. He cherished each moment by her side, finding immense happiness in being near her.

Jwala stirred after a brief nap, rubbing her nose and meeting Inder's affectionate gaze. Over the years, she had realized her love for him but hadn't yet confessed it. She knew Inder understood her feelings without needing her to say it aloud, and she was grateful for his patience and understanding.

Unexpectedly, Jwala shifted their positions, now finding herself on top of Inder, surprising even herself with her sudden boldness. Inder was taken aback, not used to seeing his shy wife take such an assertive move.

Inder: Yeh kya kar rahi hai aap? he asked, a mix of surprise and amusement in his voice.

Jwala: I'm admiring my husband.

Inder: And why's that?

Jwala: Because my husband is the most handsome man in the world and loves me dearly she responded with a smile.

Inder: grinned, teasing, Really? 

Jwala: her smile widened, and she confessed, And I want to tell him that I love him very much.

Inder was left stunned, tears of joy welling up in his eyes as he heard the confession he had longed for. Jwala tenderly wiped the tears, kissing his forehead. I LOVE YOU, INDER! she proclaimed, kissing both his eyes, his nose, and cheeks, repeating the confession with each kiss.

As she moved to kiss his lips, Inder swiftly turned the tables, now being on top of her. His eyes reflected love and adoration, his heart brimming with happiness.

He softly whispered, I love you too, Jwala  before leaning in for a tender kiss, solidifying their unspoken bond with a promise of everlasting love. Their journey was just beginning, now marked by their mutual confession of love, sealing their connection in a new and profound way.

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