Incest The Game of Sasur Bahu

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Part 15

 
Continued from the previous post...
 
When Menaka arrived at the palace, she found Seshadri waiting for her. "Namaste, Uncle! Please, come—let's go into the hall." She instructed a servant to arrange for some tea for all.
 
"Rani Sahiba, I have some bad news."
 
"Is there still more bad news left to come, Uncle?" She asked, handing him a cup of tea. Presented by Maitri.
 
"The mill workers have gone on strike."
 
"But why?"
 
"They found out that you are selling your share of the business, and they claim that their interests will not be safeguarded in the process."
 
"Uncle, we have always made every decision with their best interests in mind; why, then, this sudden strike?"
 
"Rani Sahiba, Jabbar is behind all of this. He has the workers' union leader wrapped around his little finger. He wants the buyer to be one of his own men. He attempted something similar last time as well, but he suffered a humiliating defeat back then."
 
"Hmm... Alright, Uncle. Please tell the workers that we will not make any decision without their support. Just ask them to return to work starting tomorrow."
 
"But, Rani Sahiba, wouldn't that amount to capitulating to them?"
 
"Uncle, think of how many workers are suffering losses because of just one man. Just because we are backing down this one time doesn't mean we will do so every time. Please, explain this to the workers on my behalf." Created by Maitri.
 
"As you wish," Seshadri said; he finished his tea and took his leave.
 
That night, for the first time since Raja Sahab's death, Menaka lay alone in her bed. Ever since his passing, her mother had not left her daughter alone for even a single moment.
 
She was wearing a slip that reached just above her knees. She tossed and turned, but sleep simply refused to come to her eyes. She was missing Raja Sahib. After tossing and turning for quite some time, the fatigue of the journey finally took its toll; her eyelids grew heavy, and shortly thereafter, she drifted off to sleep.
 
It was one o'clock in the morning. Silence reigned all around—but what was that? Who was that figure—evading the palace guards—that had crossed the lawn and reached the palace itself? Moments later, the shadowy figure opened a window and slipped inside. It was truly astonishing how he had managed to bypass the security alarms! He was now ascending the stairs to the upper floor. First, he opened the door to Raja Sahib's room and peeked inside; finding no one there, he moved on and opened the door to Menaka's room.
 
 
The moonlight streaming through the window bathed Menaka's fair body—clad only in a delicate slip—in a soft, ethereal glow. The stranger gazed upon her beauty for a while, then climbed onto the bed and leaned over her. Menaka’s eyes flew open as she felt his warm breath on her face. She was about to scream in terror when the stranger clamped his hand over her mouth.
 
Suddenly, amidst the fear and astonishment widening Menaka’s eyes, a flicker of recognition appeared; seeing this, the stranger removed his hand from her mouth. "...You!"
 
"Yes, it’s me," the stranger whispered, then pressed his lips against the Rani Sahiba's. Menaka responded to his kiss, wrapping her arms tightly around him. Maitri.
 
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See you soon with another fantastic episode. Until then read JAY BHARAT from Maitri.

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Excellent update Maitri... Keep going...its getting good now

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Thanks Val.

well in my earlier reply I clearly told you that "BE ASSURE............."


However I would like to thank you for an idea whcih you passed me.

Now it would be premature if I reveal something here.

Rather I would request your to stay with the END and then decide I could I be match your idea.

Wait just a few episodes to come.........................


THANKS FOR SUBMITTING A BETTER IDEA TO REACH THE END........................

By keeping this idea in my mind, I will publish a fresh episode here.................

Thank you Maitri.

I'm surely assured by your reply now that the story is going to go ahead in a happy ending way.

Yes i know it was a very bad idea to suggest something here on the forum. Anyways now I'm convinced that the story is going to go ahead.

I do not want you to reveal anything about the story otherwise it will kill the charm of the story. Thank you once again Maitri.

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Thank you Maitri.

I'm surely assured by your reply now that the story is going to go ahead in a happy ending way.

Yes i know it was a very bad idea to suggest something here on the forum. Anyways now I'm convinced that the story is going to go ahead.

I do not want you to reveal anything about the story otherwise it will kill the charm of the story. Thank you once again Maitri.

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"...Oooh... Uuucchh...!" Malika lay flat on her back on the bed; a cushion was propped beneath her buttocks, and just moments ago, Jabbar had straddled her legs and thrust his Lund (cock) deep into her Gaand (asshole).

 
"...Aiyya... Ahh... What’s the point... of becoming that Sardar’s servant? ...Ah... Iiyya... Yyie!"
 
"Who’s becoming a servant, my love?" As he continued to pound her Gaand (ass), he slid two fingers into her Choot (pussy) and began working them in and out. "I only suggested that to get him exactly where I want him—to get him 'bottled up,' so to speak. But in just a few days, ‘I’ will be the master, and that Sardar will be left standing there, holding his limp dick in his hand." With his free hand, he kneaded one of her nipples roughly.
 
"....Ha.... Annn... Hit me harder... Rip my Gaand (ass) wide open, you ba...stard...! Ahh... It feels so go...ood... Yeah... Yeah... Ahh...!" Jabbar’s thrusts grew more intense; Malika’s lewd words were driving him wild, and he leaned down over her body to kiss and suck on her breasts.
 
"I had a feeling all along, you ba...stard... that you were a born scoundrel. You’re definitely going to screw that Sardar over, too... Aiyya... Ahh... Let me go, you animal!" Created for you by Maitri.
 
Jabbar had sunk his teeth into her nipple, and Malika grabbed his hair, wrenching his head away from her chest.
 
"You saali (bitch)! You Randee (whore)! How many times have I told you not to say a word about my birth or my mother? Take this!" He pinched her clitoris sharply.
 
"Oooh... Uuucch...!" In retaliation, she sank her own teeth into Jabbar’s wrist, and the two of them began to slake their lust like wild beasts. Menaka lay completely naked on her bed, while the stranger licked her smooth Choot (pussy) between her spread legs, his hands simultaneously squeezing her tits.
 
"...Ah... aah..." It had been over a month since Menaka's body had experienced such pleasure. She clamped his head tightly between her heavy thighs and used her hands to press his face even harder against her Choot (pussy). Her moans and the wet sounds of the stranger's tongue lapping away shattered the silence of the room.
 
Menaka's body could no longer withstand the ministrations of the stranger's tongue, and she climaxed. The man licked up every drop of fluid flowing from her Choot (pussy). Now it was her turn; he rose, took his cock in his hand, and knelt on the bed—placing his knees on either side of Menaka's chest—so that his cock hung directly before her eyes. She propped another pillow under her head, took his pubic-hair-ringed cock into her mouth, and began to suck it, inhaling the sweaty scent of his member deep into her lungs. Written by Maitri.
 
Her hands gently stroked his hairy balls. The man closed his eyes, grasped her head with his hands, and began to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth. He continued to enjoy her oral ministrations for a while, but the moment he felt the surging flood of cum boiling within his balls, he pulled his cock out. Menaka looked at him with an expression that clearly conveyed her displeasure at this interruption.

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He positioned himself between her legs, pressed his cock against her Choot (pussy), and thrust inside. "Ah... hah... ha! Oh, yes!" Menaka's eyes fluttered shut in ecstasy as she lay back, moaning softly, and surrendered herself to the pleasure of his thrusts. Remaining on his knees, he continued to fuck her—at times kneading her breasts, at others caressing her beautiful face, or stroking her thighs. Written by Maitri.

 
Then, grasping Menaka's right thigh, he shifted it over her left thigh in such a way that her upper body remained upright, while her lower half appeared to be turned sideways; as his cock fucked her Choot (pussy), it was now also bumping against her ample ass. He would pull his cock completely out, only to thrust it back in again, all the way to the hilt.
 
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Menka had already climaxed twice by now, and the cock was thrusting in and out of her soaking-wet pussy with a wet, squelching sound. The stranger bent down to kiss her lips and began fondling her breasts. Menka's arousal doubled. He pulled away from her lips, rose, and—without withdrawing his cock—turned her body around, shifting her into the doggy-style position. He then leaned over her in such a way that his stomach and chest pressed flush against Menka's back and lower waist.
 
Now Menka was on her knees, her face buried in a pillow, while the stranger clung to her from behind—fondling her luscious breasts and running his tongue over her cheeks and ears—as he continued to fuck her. He fucked her like this for a while; then, he lifted one hand away from her breasts and began rubbing her clitoris. Driven wild by this dual assault on her pussy, Menka began to moan and thrust her hips, eventually climaxing once again. The moment she climaxed, the man, too—delivering a series of powerful thrusts—released his load deep inside her pussy.
 
Immediately after climaxing, Menka collapsed onto the bed, utterly spent. He, too, slumped down onto her back, burying his face in the crook of her neck as he struggled to catch his breath.
 
For the next two hours or so, the two of them continued to play with each other's bodies in various ways. Who, exactly, is this stranger with whom Menka is fucking so uninhibitedly? Wait—what’s this? Menka has gotten out of bed and is heading somewhere. Let’s see where she’s going!
 
She’s heading straight into Raja Sahib’s study... and—what on earth?—she’s opening the safe! She has retrieved all the documents pertaining to the illegal properties and has now returned to her own room, where the stranger is in the process of getting dressed. "Here you go..."
 
"Are they all there?" Written and brought to you by Maitri.
 
"Yes." What is Menaka up to? Is there yet another face hidden behind this one? Is she truly as innocent as she seems, or is she playing a very elaborate game? Ugh! My head is spinning! But don't worry, friends; by the end of the story, this mystery, too, will be unraveled.
 
Taking the papers in hand, he gathered the naked Menaka into his arms and began whispering something to her in a very low voice—words to which Menaka listened with rapt attention. Following this, the two continued to caress and kiss each other for about five minutes. Then, the stranger departed just as mysteriously as he had arrived.
 
"Seshadri Uncle, I need to meet Jabbar Singh."
 
"What are you saying, Rani Sahiba?"
 
"Yes, Uncle, I simply *must* meet him."
 
"But why?"
 
"I will explain that to you later. First, please arrange for me to meet him."
 
"Very well; as you wish." Thanks to FunLover.
 
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That's all for the day friends.

See you soon with another fantastic episode.

Until then JAY BHARAT. from Maitri.

[maitripatel]

Incredible! What is going on these days? First the King drops dead out of nowhere, and now his daughter-in-law..........too........!!!!!!

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Very erotic and excellent update.... Surely this story is going somewhere now..... Thanks Maitri

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Very erotic and excellent update.... Surely this story is going somewhere now..... Thanks Maitri

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"Incredible! What on earth is going on these days? First the King drops dead out of nowhere, and now his daughter-in-law wants to meet *me*!" Jabbar switched off his mobile phone and began kneading Malika's breasts once again. When Seshadri’s call had come in, he was in the middle of fucking Malika; she lay sprawled on the carpeted floor while Jabbar mounted her, pounding her pussy with his thick cock.

 
"Are you going alone, or are you taking that Sardar along with you?" Malika pressed his face against her breasts.
 
"Not yet, my love—let me have a word with her myself first," he said, giving her nipple a playful nip. written by Maitri.
 
"Ah..." Jabbar moaned softly, quickening his thrusts as he sucked on her nipple.
 
"When you buy those mills, I want a partnership stake in them too. Ooh... *Ooowww*!" Jabbar had now dropped to his knees to continue fucking her, while simultaneously using one hand to rub against her clitoris.
 
"Take it, my love! Take whatever you desire," he said, accelerating the rhythm of both his hand and his hips. Malika couldn't withstand this dual assault on her pussy for very long; she climaxed almost immediately, and a moment later, Jabbar emptied his load deep inside her.
 
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Behind the Rajkul Sugar Mill lay a patch of vacant land—a place where few people ever ventured. It was one o'clock in the afternoon; Menaka sat inside a car with Seshadri and her driver, waiting for Jabbar.
 
"It’s getting quite late; who knows when this bastard will finally show up," Seshadri remarked, glancing at his wristwatch. "This man is utterly untrustworthy, *Rani Sahiba*." "Why did you agree to meet him in this desolate place?"
 
Before Menaka could say a word, Jabbar's car came into view. Jabbar stepped out of the car and approached Menaka. "Namaste," he said, his gaze fixed on her chest.
 
"Namaste."
 
"What business brings you to me?"
 
"I wanted to discuss the recent strike at the mill," Menaka replied, stepping out of the car; Seshadri stood right beside her.
 
"You should discuss that with your workers—why talk to me? I had absolutely nothing to do with that strike," he retorted, his eyes brazenly scanning Menaka's body from head to toe.
 
"Look here, Mr. Jabbar, I haven't come here to beat around the bush. Everyone knows that you were the mastermind behind that strike. What you really want, isn't it, is for us to sell our shares in the mill to you or one of your associates?"
 
"So, you are as sharp as you are beautiful. You got straight to the point," Jabbar remarked insolently. Wrote for u by Maitri.
 
"MInd your language!" Seshadri interjected angrily.
 
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"Just a minute, Uncle. Yes—so, Mr. Jabbar, tell us: how exactly do you intend to buy our share? To you, our workers are merely pawns to be used for your own selfish ends; but to us, they are loyal, devoted people without whom our progress would have been impossible. We will sell our share only when we are fully assured that our workers are being entrusted to the right hands."
 
Now, Jabbar, too, grew serious and looked intently at her. *This girl is actually talking business!* he thought.
 
"We know a great deal about you as well. You certainly don't have the financial clout to purchase the mills on your own—so do enlighten us: how exactly do you plan to buy them?"
 
"I am not alone; there is another person with me. An NRI."
 
"Is that so? Then introduce us to him."
 
"Rani Sahiba, what on earth are you doing? You intend to sell the legacy of the Royal House to *this* man?"
 
"Mr. Seshadri, be silent. You may interrupt your employer only when you have something of absolute urgency to say."
 
Mr. Seshadri stared at her in utter astonishment. Never before—not even the Raja Sahab himself—had anyone ever humiliated him in such a manner.
 
"Very well. I shall introduce you to him tomorrow itself."
 
"Agreed. We, too, wish to see this matter concluded by the time of the Dussehra festival."

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"Okay, then I shall take my leave. I will introduce you to him tomorrow at this very time." Jabbar got into his car and drove away.

 
"Please forgive me, Uncle; I behaved very rudely toward you."
 
Mr. Seshadri was now even more astonished! "But... I did all of that merely to fool Jabbar." "Uncle, this man won't let us strike a deal with Mr. Sapru, and he doesn't understand the language of decency. So, we decided to answer him in his own language. Mr. Sapru himself will purchase our stake, and we will finalize this deal within the next four days. I have also asked him to keep this matter strictly to himself."
 
As they sat in the car, heading back to the office, she continued, "Regarding this deal, only our German partners, Mr. Sapru and his son, and the two of us are in the know. The deal itself will be concluded within the next four or five days, but the official announcement will be made the day after Dussehra."
 
"But what will you do about this Jabbar?"
 
"We will keep him distracted with negotiations until then. Once our deal is finalized, Mr. Sapru has assured us that he will handle him."
 
"I have to hand it to you, Rani Sahiba—your strategic thinking is truly impressive."
 
"Thank you, Uncle."

Jabbar arranged a meeting between Menaka and Sodhi, during which Menaka agreed to sell him her share. Jabbar’s joy knew no bounds. He was now impatiently awaiting the day when the mill's papers would finally land in his hands.

 
Meanwhile, Menaka quietly signed a deal with Mr. Sapru. According to this agreement, a formal announcement was to be made the day after Dussehra, following which Mr. Sapru would become the owner of the mills. Menaka also made the necessary amendments to her will.
 
And finally, the day of Dussehra arrived—the day Jabbar’s dream was set to come true. He had been sitting with a bottle open since early morning; now, as the clock struck 4 PM, he was completely intoxicated.
 
"Mr. Sodhi, had it not been for you, I would never have lived to see this day. Thank you, Sir!"
 
"Oh, Jabbar *bhai*, what is there to thank me for? You helped us, and we helped you. That’s all."
 
"No, Sir. You have bestowed a great kindness upon me today. It is only today that my mother's soul will finally find peace."
 
"I'm sorry, I don't understand."
 
"Mr. Sodhi, you once shared your story with me—how Raja changed the entire course of your life. Today, let me tell you my story."
 
"I must have been about 13 or 14 years old at the time. I lived in the city with my mother; my father was no longer in the picture. To my mother, I was her entire world; she was constantly consumed by worry for me. However, there was one thing that occasionally troubled me. As I grew older, I noticed a peculiar pattern: every Saturday, precisely at 5 PM, Mother would leave for somewhere and wouldn't return until 2 or 3 PM the following afternoon. Whenever I asked her about it, she would brush it off, claiming she went to the temple in a nearby village—and that it took her so long because the crowds there were immense." "...Mother used to leave me with the family of one of her friends, but for the past few months, I had been staying home alone; I was growing up now, and I no longer felt comfortable staying at someone else's house. That Saturday, too, Mother left as evening fell. I was just sitting idly at home when a friend of mine dropped by and asked me to go to the market with him. Since Mother wouldn't be back until the next day anyway, I decided to go along with him."


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JAY BHARAT from Maitri.

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Excellent updates Maitri.... Thank you for taking the story ahead..... I'm really grateful to you ☺️

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Excellent updates Maitri.... Thank you for taking the story ahead..... I'm really grateful to you ☺️

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Come on, friends—let's move the story forward a little...


We are now quite close to the end of the story...

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"...I wandered around the market for quite a while when suddenly, I spotted Mother opening the rear door of a luxurious car and getting inside. I started making my way toward it. I was astonished—Mother, in such a magnificent car! I was still approaching the vehicle when I saw a man open the door on the other side, get in, and the moment he sat down, he pulled Mother into his arms. I couldn't see anything further, as the car's tinted windows rolled up, and the vehicle drove away."

 
"You cannot even imagine, Mr. Sodhi, what I went through in that moment! The kinds of thoughts that raced through my mind... I remained in this state of turmoil for the entire week, until Saturday came around once again. I resolved that this time, I would definitely get to the bottom of this matter." Written by Maitri.
 
"...This time, when Mother left, I followed her. My trail led me to a grand bungalow situated in the most upscale neighborhood of the city. Mother had gotten into a car and driven inside, while guards stood posted at the gate. I hid in a corner nearby, sitting there as I tried to figure out a way to get inside. I checked my watch and saw that it was nine o'clock. I walked around the perimeter of the bungalow and found a spot where it looked possible to scale the wall." "...So, Sodhi Sahib, I somehow managed to gain entry into that mansion and began cautiously peeking into every room. When I heard the sound of laughter coming from one particular room, I rushed over there immediately. The door was shut, but then my attention was drawn to the room's balcony; I somehow managed to make my way onto it. There was a small transom window there; I climbed onto a nearby chair and began to peek through it."
 
"Inside, our late King Yashveer's father stood completely naked on the bed, resting on his knees. In one hand, he held a phone receiver, through which he was speaking to someone, while in the other, he held my mother's head—which was moving up and down against his Lund (cock). I was struck dumb with shock; I completely lost my senses. Upon seeing my mother in such a state, I should have felt ashamed and turned away, but my mind had gone completely numb."
 
"...Just then, he hung up the receiver; grasping my mother's head with both hands, he began thrusting his hips, fucking her mouth." Presented by Maitri.
 
"'What matter was so urgent that it made you lose focus even on me?' Mother asked him."
 
"'It was something regarding the Prince's studies.'"
 
"'You have a Prince right here in the city as well, Your Highness,' Mother said, stroking his Lund (cock)."
 
"'Who?' King Sahib asked."
 
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"My son Jabbar is your own flesh and blood, after all; doesn't that make him a prince, too?" The mother cupped his Lund (cock) in both hands and rubbed it against her cheek.
 
The King slapped the mother so hard that she tumbled off the bed; blood trickled from the corner of her lips.
 
"Listen closely: you are my concubine, and your son is a concubine's bastard. Never—not even in your wildest dreams—dare to equate him with *my* prince! Do you understand?" Having said this, he climbed off the bed, flipped my mother onto her stomach, grabbed her by the waist, and rammed his Lund (cock) deep into her ass. Written for you by Maitri.
 
"...From that day on, I vowed to bring about the utter destruction of the royal lineage."
 
"That is a truly tragic tale, Mr. Jabbar. At least the King received his just punishment. The entire dynasty seems to have been swallowed up by the jaws of death, one after another."
 
"Wrong, Mr. Sodhi. King Yashveer merely died a natural death. It was his two sons whom I personally dispatched to the great beyond."
 
"What?"
 
"Yes. I tampered with the brakes on his eldest son, Yudhveer's, car. I had to jump through hoops to finally find an opportunity to sabotage the vehicle. Everyone assumed it was a mere accident, and my mission was accomplished. As for the second son, Vishwajeet—well, I hooked him on drugs so heavily that it was beyond belief. The King actually managed to pry him out of my clutches once, but I didn't let him go. I didn't rest until I had finished him off."
 
Jabbar's tongue, loosened by the alcohol, put Malika on high alert. "Darling, that's enough for now. We have to go to the palace to sign the deal, remember? In this state, you won't even be able to stand up straight." She gently pried the glass from his grip. Maitri's Creativity.
 
"Okay, my love. Today, I’m going to give you a grand tour of the palace. You are my queen, and now you shall become the Queen of the Palace itself. Go on—go dress yourself in a saree, just like a true queen. Go!"
 
"But... what exactly am I supposed to do once I get there?" "No 'buts'—you are going, too. You are a queen. Go put on a saree and come back—okay?"
 
Sodhi signaled to Malika to do as she said. They had to reach the palace to meet Menaka in just a short while.
 
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Today was the day of Dussehra, and a massive fair was being held in a nearby village, where the effigy of Ravana was to be burned. The entire town of Rajpura was heading there. Menaka, too, had sent every single servant from the palace to the fair—she hadn't even left a single guard stationed at the gate. When they inquired about her plans, she told them she would arrive later, accompanying Mr. Seshadri’s family.

 
The entire village was streaming toward the fair, and shortly thereafter, a profound silence descended upon Rajpura—and upon the palace as well. Menaka did not want anyone to witness Jabbar’s arrival at the palace.
 
"Rani Sahiba, I will reach the palace in an hour."
 
"Very well, Seshadri Uncle. I shall go to the Dussehra fair along with you," Menaka said, and hung up the phone. Just then, the sound of a car pulling up outside was heard.
 
Menaka stepped out and saw Jabbar, Malika, and Sodhi alighting from the vehicle. Written by Maitri.
 
"Greetings, Rani Sahiba! We have arrived to lighten your burden. Come, let us sign the papers," Jabbar slurred, completely intoxicated.
The three of them followed Menaka inside, entered the hall, and took their seats. A strange, peculiar odor hung in the air within the hall. Malika, grimacing in disgust, turned to Menaka and asked, "Can't you smell something foul?"
 
"Not at all."
 
"Here are the papers; sign them, and within the next three days, the entire sum will be deposited into your bank accounts," Jabbar said, pushing a stack of documents toward Menaka.
 
Menaka picked up the papers, grabbed a lighter from a nearby table, and set the documents ablaze.
 
"What is this absurdity!" Jabbar screamed.
 
"You despicable wretch! How could you even entertain the notion that we—that *I*—would sell our family legacy to *you*? To the very man who destroyed our entire lineage!" Menaka exclaimed, hurling the burning documents onto the sofa, causing it to instantly burst into roaring flames. As the fire began to spread rapidly through the hall, Malika realized that the scent she had detected earlier was that of petrol. She was seized with panic. What, ultimately, did this Queen want?
 
"We need to get out of here, Jabbar! This woman has lost her mind. She’ll kill herself, and she’ll take us down with her." Grabbing Jabbar’s hand, she gestured for him to make a dash for the exit. This episode written by FunLove.
 
"None of you are going anywhere! You will stay right here, burn in these flames, and pay the price for your sins!" Menaka roared.
 
"You bitch!" Jabbar lunged forward and grabbed Menaka, but just then, a sharp, stinging blow landed squarely on his jaw. He thought it was Sodhi who had struck him—but where was Sodhi? This... this was someone else entirely. Sodhi had cast aside his turban; as Jabbar looked closer, his eyes widened in sheer astonishment. It was the King—Yashveer Singh! All this time, this man had been coming to him in disguise, conversing with him, and he—Jabbar—had failed to recognize his greatest enemy!
 
Someone once said it right: when ruin looms, one’s intellect fails.
 
"Jabbar, you put both of our innocent sons to their eternal rest. What crime had *they* committed? You should have punished *us* for the mistakes of our father. You should have attacked us face-to-face, like a man—but no. You are nothing but a cowardly rat, and today, you shall die a rat's death."
 
The fire had now engulfed the entire hall. Malika was just about to slip away unnoticed and flee when the King seized her. "You, too, played a part in Vishwa's murder. Your other paramour—Kallan—told us everything. Come along!" The King bound her with a rope and slammed her down onto the floor. Malika continued to beg for her life, but the King and Menaka seemed to have gone deaf to her pleas. Presented by Maitri.
 
Moments later, Malika’s screams were drowned out by the rising flames. Raja Sahib brutally beat Jabbar with a burning log, and in the end, used that very log to sear his face, putting him to a gruesome death.
 
"Menaka, come, let's get out of here. We must leave before Seshadri arrives. Take my hand." He grasped Menaka's hand, and just as they began to exit the burning hall, a large section of the fire-ravaged wall came crashing down right in front of them. "Yash!" Menaka screamed; then, such a thick cloud of smoke billowed up that nothing could be seen.
 
Where did the two of them—the father-in-law and daughter-in-law—go?
 
Did they manage to escape that inferno, or not?
Did they, too, perish in the flames? Maitri's creativity.
 
Fire raged everywhere they looked. Upon witnessing this horrific scene, Seshadri nearly fainted. Somehow, he managed to pull his mobile phone from his pocket and began dialing the security officer and fire brigade.

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Maitri....
The story is going on more than what i had expected you really have the skill and techniques to write it wonderfully..... Maybe i should learn a few tricks from you....
I would really love to use that special word for you... But.....
Thank you so very much for taking the story ahead.... Skillful excellent 2 updates