19-03-2025, 03:18 AM
Are you coming for lunch? The message from Kajol brought a sense of joy to his face as he woke up. It eased the tensions he had carried over from the previous night. Tarun read Kajol's message in his notifications but didn’t mark it as read. After Kajol made him promise to be her friend, he changed his strategy to create a sense of longing. He knew Kajol liked him and enjoyed spending time with him, but at the same time, if he gave her his presence every time she wanted, she might start taking it for granted.
His focus shifted to solving his issue. He called his men to check on Arathi. The response he received was satisfying, bringing a mischievous smile to his face. Turning to his second agenda—gathering information about the boss’s movements—he contacted Shanghvi, the boss’s right-hand man who had played a crucial role in facilitating their relationship.
Tarun: Hey, brother. I wanted to check on the boss's mood. Is everything alright?
Shanghvi: Tarun, the boss hasn’t said a word about yesterday’s incident. Honestly, it feels strange to me too.
Tarun: I feel the same. It’s odd.
Shanghvi: So, what do you want me to do? If I bring up the topic, it might make him reconsider his decision. I’m not sure that’s the right move.
Tarun: What if we compensate for the loss?
Shanghvi: That’s a solid idea. I think approaching the topic neutrally could work. Let me look into it, and I’ll get back to you.
Kajol was watching TV after waking up, but her attention kept drifting to her phone, hoping for a reply from Tarun. The movie played on the screen, but her mind was consumed with thoughts of him.
“Kajol, why are you stressing yourself? Are you being honest with your decisions? Do you truly have no feelings for Tarun?” she silently questioned herself.
She knew her life had changed in ways she could no longer fully control. Her heart urged her to let go of the anxieties about the future, the weight of people’s opinions, and their judgments. Focus on what you truly want, her heart whispered.
That persistent message echoed in her mind, pushing her to re-evaluate her desires and confront the truth within her.
Brain: What makes you think Tarun can be trusted?
Heart: I just feel it.
Brain: Feeling isn’t enough. What makes him better than Sachin?
Heart: I feel better when being him. You know, kind of intimacy which I was searching for is getting from Tarun.
Brain: Are you serious? After everything you and Sachin have shared, what keeps this relationship going? Are you telling me there’s no intimacy left?
Heart: Why are you questioning me? Are you on my side, or have you turned against me?
Brain: My role is to stand with what’s right, not to blindly take sides.
Heart: So, you think I’m wrong? Is that it?
Brain: I haven’t said that. I’m asking questions because I need clarity. You still haven’t answered me.
Heart: I don’t know! I just… I don’t feel the same intimacy with Sachin as I used to. Something’s changed.
Brain: But haven’t we already talked about this—about his absence during your tough times? We both understood his situation back then. You forgave him, swearing not to let that incident define your relationship.
Heart: This isn’t about the past. It’s about now. I don’t feel the same love and affection from him. I feel invisible, like I’ve faded into the background of his life.
Brain: That’s life. People change. He isn’t the carefree college boy who could shower you with undivided attention. He’s building his career now, for both of your futures. Be honest—is that really what’s bothering you? Or is it something deeper?
Heart: I don’t know… I just know that when I’m with Tarun, I feel something I don’t feel with Sachin anymore. With Tarun, I feel safe. I feel secure. I feel seen.
.Brain: Safe? That’s a joke. You think you’ll feel safe with a man who’s had several one-night stands? Meanwhile, you know you’re the only woman in Sachin’s life.
Heart: Sachin proved he couldn’t be trusted when he stood by his family during their most challenging times instead of me.
Brain: There’s you are again back to that incident. You’re just trying to justify leaving Sachin, aren’t you?
Heart: Please, don’t ask so many questions. I’m confused.
Brain: My dear heart, confusion is natural. But as a wise person in this family, it’s my duty to analyze and give you sound advice. Your problem is that you weaken in the face of care and love. I can’t afford to do that—I always think from a broader perspective.
Heart: So, what should I do? Forget Tarun?
Brain: I’m not saying to forget anyone. You need to be patient with both men.
Heart: Okay, go ahead. I’m listening.
Brain: You should be their strength, not allow yourself to become weakened by them.
Heart: I’ll try. But why does the body weaken whenever he’s around? I didn’t see you interfering in this matter.
Brain: His case is different. The body’s reaction is justifiable to a certain extent—you know that. Since the body matured and required care, it has often felt neglected. It even requested you to accept the proposal of one of your senior suitors. The body really liked him and had full confidence in him to provide good care, but you insisted on Sachin to satisfy your own desires. I remained neutral back then because you were young, and everything could be forgotten easily.
Heart: This allegation is baseless. The body never gave Sachin the opportunity to prove his capability.
Brain: [Laughs for a while.]
Heart: Why are you laughing?
Brain: Let me try to explain. You’re the most complicated member of this family, but the body isn’t like that. It behaves on its own terms.
Heart: How am I complicated?
Brain: Let me explain. The body operates on instincts and reacts to energy—it responds to texture, chemistry, and feel. Its reactions, whether positive or negative, are driven by these factors. And if the opposite person doesn’t meet the body’s expectations, its instincts surface over time. These needs are natural requirements of life, with solutions inherently built in. Sachin, unfortunately, never awakened the body’s desires toward him.
Your case, however, is different. You always behave differently depending on age, situations, and so on. Your primary problem is that you get involved in someone else’s business. If you could stop that, most of your issues would solve themselves.
Heart: Me? Getting into someone else’s business?
Brain: Exactly. Frankly, you always interfere in the body’s business and complicate things by indulging feelings and other matters. In doing so, you block its natural path. Let the body live the life it was gifted by God. My final response to you is: As a fully obedient member of this family, I’ll focus more on you—the weakest element of this group.
The sound of the doorbell woke Kajol from her dreams. The anticipation of Tarun’s surprise visit lifted her spirits, filling her with excitement. She rushed to the door and opened it, expecting to see Tarun. But as her eyes met Priya’s, her face fell, the happiness fading into a cloud of gloom
"Oh! You were expecting someone else," Priya said with a cunning smile. "Tell me what happened while I was away," she added as she entered the house.
"I was bored, waiting for your arrival. Other than you, who else is there to meet me?" Kajol replied, masking her disappointment.
"I believed you," Priya responded.
Tarun received a call from Shanghvi on his mobile.
Shanghvi: Tarun, his plan was to cut you from his network. It’s good that you initiated this conversation.
Tarun: What is he expecting from me to resolve the issue?
Shanghvi: He wants his stuff back. He believes that if you don’t act on this incident, it will repeat itself. Prove your worth to continue receiving orders.
Tarun: I’m on it. I know Bella won’t back down unless he gets compensated for what he’s done. I will ensure that he will suffer.
Shanghvi: That is your survival but boss reminded me to tell you—this matter must stay private. It should never go public or reach the ears of security officers.
When the call disconnected, Tarun finally let his tension surface. Only he knew how much effort it had taken to stay composed while speaking with Shanghvi.
Recovering the drugs in a short time weighed heavily on Tarun’s mind. Earlier, he had resolved to make Bella pay for his actions, but Tarun was acutely aware that he lacked the strength for a direct confrontation. Instead, he began strategizing on how to weaken Bella before making his move. Getting his package back quickly was his top priority, and for that, the best person to help him came to mind—Ashish.
Tarun: (dials Ashish's number)
Ashish: Hello Tarun! What’s up, buddy?
Tarun: I’d like to meet you today. Where can I come?
Ashish: (pauses briefly) Let’s meet at the restrobar. Is there any issues?
Tarun: I’ll tell you when we meet. I’ll see you there.
Ashish: (dials Bella's number)
Night, Bella received a call from Ashish.
Ashish, I was about to sleep, but I wanted to tell you that I met Tarun today. Our plans seem to be working! The boss is agitated with him and wants his stuff back. He wants me to buy it from you and is ready to pay. Hahaha, he even laughed about it. You could also take advantage of this opportunity—he seems desperate.
That's great news. I'll be back in two days, and we can discuss this further after my return.
His focus shifted to solving his issue. He called his men to check on Arathi. The response he received was satisfying, bringing a mischievous smile to his face. Turning to his second agenda—gathering information about the boss’s movements—he contacted Shanghvi, the boss’s right-hand man who had played a crucial role in facilitating their relationship.
Tarun: Hey, brother. I wanted to check on the boss's mood. Is everything alright?
Shanghvi: Tarun, the boss hasn’t said a word about yesterday’s incident. Honestly, it feels strange to me too.
Tarun: I feel the same. It’s odd.
Shanghvi: So, what do you want me to do? If I bring up the topic, it might make him reconsider his decision. I’m not sure that’s the right move.
Tarun: What if we compensate for the loss?
Shanghvi: That’s a solid idea. I think approaching the topic neutrally could work. Let me look into it, and I’ll get back to you.
Kajol was watching TV after waking up, but her attention kept drifting to her phone, hoping for a reply from Tarun. The movie played on the screen, but her mind was consumed with thoughts of him.
“Kajol, why are you stressing yourself? Are you being honest with your decisions? Do you truly have no feelings for Tarun?” she silently questioned herself.
She knew her life had changed in ways she could no longer fully control. Her heart urged her to let go of the anxieties about the future, the weight of people’s opinions, and their judgments. Focus on what you truly want, her heart whispered.
That persistent message echoed in her mind, pushing her to re-evaluate her desires and confront the truth within her.
Brain: What makes you think Tarun can be trusted?
Heart: I just feel it.
Brain: Feeling isn’t enough. What makes him better than Sachin?
Heart: I feel better when being him. You know, kind of intimacy which I was searching for is getting from Tarun.
Brain: Are you serious? After everything you and Sachin have shared, what keeps this relationship going? Are you telling me there’s no intimacy left?
Heart: Why are you questioning me? Are you on my side, or have you turned against me?
Brain: My role is to stand with what’s right, not to blindly take sides.
Heart: So, you think I’m wrong? Is that it?
Brain: I haven’t said that. I’m asking questions because I need clarity. You still haven’t answered me.
Heart: I don’t know! I just… I don’t feel the same intimacy with Sachin as I used to. Something’s changed.
Brain: But haven’t we already talked about this—about his absence during your tough times? We both understood his situation back then. You forgave him, swearing not to let that incident define your relationship.
Heart: This isn’t about the past. It’s about now. I don’t feel the same love and affection from him. I feel invisible, like I’ve faded into the background of his life.
Brain: That’s life. People change. He isn’t the carefree college boy who could shower you with undivided attention. He’s building his career now, for both of your futures. Be honest—is that really what’s bothering you? Or is it something deeper?
Heart: I don’t know… I just know that when I’m with Tarun, I feel something I don’t feel with Sachin anymore. With Tarun, I feel safe. I feel secure. I feel seen.
.Brain: Safe? That’s a joke. You think you’ll feel safe with a man who’s had several one-night stands? Meanwhile, you know you’re the only woman in Sachin’s life.
Heart: Sachin proved he couldn’t be trusted when he stood by his family during their most challenging times instead of me.
Brain: There’s you are again back to that incident. You’re just trying to justify leaving Sachin, aren’t you?
Heart: Please, don’t ask so many questions. I’m confused.
Brain: My dear heart, confusion is natural. But as a wise person in this family, it’s my duty to analyze and give you sound advice. Your problem is that you weaken in the face of care and love. I can’t afford to do that—I always think from a broader perspective.
Heart: So, what should I do? Forget Tarun?
Brain: I’m not saying to forget anyone. You need to be patient with both men.
Heart: Okay, go ahead. I’m listening.
Brain: You should be their strength, not allow yourself to become weakened by them.
Heart: I’ll try. But why does the body weaken whenever he’s around? I didn’t see you interfering in this matter.
Brain: His case is different. The body’s reaction is justifiable to a certain extent—you know that. Since the body matured and required care, it has often felt neglected. It even requested you to accept the proposal of one of your senior suitors. The body really liked him and had full confidence in him to provide good care, but you insisted on Sachin to satisfy your own desires. I remained neutral back then because you were young, and everything could be forgotten easily.
Heart: This allegation is baseless. The body never gave Sachin the opportunity to prove his capability.
Brain: [Laughs for a while.]
Heart: Why are you laughing?
Brain: Let me try to explain. You’re the most complicated member of this family, but the body isn’t like that. It behaves on its own terms.
Heart: How am I complicated?
Brain: Let me explain. The body operates on instincts and reacts to energy—it responds to texture, chemistry, and feel. Its reactions, whether positive or negative, are driven by these factors. And if the opposite person doesn’t meet the body’s expectations, its instincts surface over time. These needs are natural requirements of life, with solutions inherently built in. Sachin, unfortunately, never awakened the body’s desires toward him.
Your case, however, is different. You always behave differently depending on age, situations, and so on. Your primary problem is that you get involved in someone else’s business. If you could stop that, most of your issues would solve themselves.
Heart: Me? Getting into someone else’s business?
Brain: Exactly. Frankly, you always interfere in the body’s business and complicate things by indulging feelings and other matters. In doing so, you block its natural path. Let the body live the life it was gifted by God. My final response to you is: As a fully obedient member of this family, I’ll focus more on you—the weakest element of this group.
The sound of the doorbell woke Kajol from her dreams. The anticipation of Tarun’s surprise visit lifted her spirits, filling her with excitement. She rushed to the door and opened it, expecting to see Tarun. But as her eyes met Priya’s, her face fell, the happiness fading into a cloud of gloom
"Oh! You were expecting someone else," Priya said with a cunning smile. "Tell me what happened while I was away," she added as she entered the house.
"I was bored, waiting for your arrival. Other than you, who else is there to meet me?" Kajol replied, masking her disappointment.
"I believed you," Priya responded.
Tarun received a call from Shanghvi on his mobile.
Shanghvi: Tarun, his plan was to cut you from his network. It’s good that you initiated this conversation.
Tarun: What is he expecting from me to resolve the issue?
Shanghvi: He wants his stuff back. He believes that if you don’t act on this incident, it will repeat itself. Prove your worth to continue receiving orders.
Tarun: I’m on it. I know Bella won’t back down unless he gets compensated for what he’s done. I will ensure that he will suffer.
Shanghvi: That is your survival but boss reminded me to tell you—this matter must stay private. It should never go public or reach the ears of security officers.
When the call disconnected, Tarun finally let his tension surface. Only he knew how much effort it had taken to stay composed while speaking with Shanghvi.
Recovering the drugs in a short time weighed heavily on Tarun’s mind. Earlier, he had resolved to make Bella pay for his actions, but Tarun was acutely aware that he lacked the strength for a direct confrontation. Instead, he began strategizing on how to weaken Bella before making his move. Getting his package back quickly was his top priority, and for that, the best person to help him came to mind—Ashish.
Tarun: (dials Ashish's number)
Ashish: Hello Tarun! What’s up, buddy?
Tarun: I’d like to meet you today. Where can I come?
Ashish: (pauses briefly) Let’s meet at the restrobar. Is there any issues?
Tarun: I’ll tell you when we meet. I’ll see you there.
Ashish: (dials Bella's number)
Night, Bella received a call from Ashish.
Ashish, I was about to sleep, but I wanted to tell you that I met Tarun today. Our plans seem to be working! The boss is agitated with him and wants his stuff back. He wants me to buy it from you and is ready to pay. Hahaha, he even laughed about it. You could also take advantage of this opportunity—he seems desperate.
That's great news. I'll be back in two days, and we can discuss this further after my return.
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