Suru grabbed Kavita's shoulders from behind her to stop her and reminded her
'Kaveri, think about dad...
He has already suffered a heart attack' she said panicking about the situation. She was scared a little as to how the situation was getting worse.
'If you run away... He will be humiliated in front of the whole family' she shoves her shoulders while reminding her in a hope that she will stop
Kavita stil kept taking out her clothes even with tears falling from her eyes.
Suru tries to reason with her as kavita was taking out her clothes
'Dad will be heart broken, kavita'
Kavita stopped but her tears kept falling. How selfish they are no one cares about me but I have to consider everyone. Why?? Kavita's mind was going through these thoughts.
'and my heart?' she finally expressed herself
'Does anyone cares if that shatters?' she was a little pissed with tears still falling
'Of course... we do' suru replied pulling kavita towards her and turn her around to face her.
She holds Kavita's face between her hands affectionately like a elder sister to assure her that she understands her she knows her feelings.
'I do'
Kavita shoved suru's hands away taking all her words as a pity for her tears. Those are just words people say a lot what do they really mean them?
'Kavita, I promise you...'
'I will get you married to Vijay before he leaves' suru again holds her face and promised her
'I promise... But you stop making these absurd plans ok'
'You promise, Promise?' suru asked her again
Suru's words touched her heart. Her rationality was coming back. She new running away is not an option and never should be.
'Promise' kavita replied hugging her sister and crying in her arms. Suru hugged her back to comfort her.
Next day at library
Suru was taking some books with her as she walked pass some shelves on her way
Her eyes then fell on the table in front of her there were some books and magazines on it
She stopped and frowned a little looking down at the table. She picked up a magazine from the table
The magazine had a woman's photo on it's front cover wearing a red dress and looking fiercely. she looked at her carefully the woman seems familiar. She took the magazine with her.
She got to her reception desk and pick up the front desk landline
She took a peak at the magazine and dialled a number from it
The call connected
'Hello. I want an appointment of Ms. Kiara Singhania' she said quietly
'Three...' she almost shouted with surprise and composed herself quickly. she looked around her to check is anyone's around.
'A three months waiting list?' she got down and answered
'Sir, please can you do something?'
'Recommendation?' she frowned a little
'Sir... Ok... Thank you' then the call disconnected
She thinks about the conversation again and again
'recommendation'