A servant came in and said, “Badi Rani Sa… the Rani Sa from Mumbai has arrived at the palace.” Then he left.
Mother Sa walked downstairs while Aaradhana’s car was entering through the gates. Sitting inside, Aaradhana looked restless and troubled. Her heart was filled with fear—fear of coming here, and fear of her own family. She hadn’t told them she was going to Rajasthan, to her husband’s house. Because if she had, they would never have let her come.




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