Seeing Bhadran bringing Mullai and her children home, Janvi angrily shouted, "Uncle, who is that woman and the children? And isn't the thali (wedding necklace) around that woman's neck Auntie's? How did it get around her neck then? So... you... you were the one who tied it around her neck?"
Bhadran glared at her like fire. Until now, no one had even dared to speak to him defiantly. If they did, their heads would be lying on the ground the next moment. Yet, here she was, standing as his equal and questioning him.
His face flushed with anger, he looked at Janvi as if to burn her alive, and spewed words like a volcanic eruption.
"Hey, have you become so arrogant? You're standing in front of me and questioning me? So much courage? Hmm... I'm only letting you go because of my mother. Otherwise, I would have chopped you into pieces right here and thrown you into the sea," he roared, making the whole house tremble.
She, who had spoken to him defiantly out of shock at what had happened, now stood trembling with fear. She then started to say, "But Uncle, weren't you supposed to marry me?" but he stopped her with a raised hand and began to threaten her.
"Yes, I was supposed to marry you, so what now?" he asked, and Janvi pointed in the direction Mullai had gone and asked, "But they..."
Bhadran replied, "That's what I told you, didn't you hear?" "They are my relatives, and they will be staying here for a few more days... Stop asking so many annoying questions and go find something else to do," he snapped at her, and without even looking back, he went to his room.
Watching him go, a frustrated Janvi thought, "Ugh! Why is he threatening me like this? How does he see me? Just because he's the master of the house, does he think he's something special?... Let it be... Let it be... It's all only until the wedding. After that, I'll show him who I am. Until then, it's best for me to keep a low profile," she decided.
Some ideas about what to do next also crossed her mind. "First, I have to find out who those people are and chase them out of this house. Otherwise, I'll be the one with the problems. If I handle that correctly, everything will happen as I planned," she thought to herself as she went to her room.
Meanwhile, Mullai, who had entered Bhadran's room, was feeling scared and anxious. She couldn't even understand what was happening around her. Her trembling only intensified.
"Who is this man? Why did he tie the thali (wedding necklace) around my neck? If he wanted to save me, he could have done it without tying the thali, couldn't he? Is he a good person? Or has he also made some plan like Karthik?" Many thoughts raced through her mind, increasing her anxiety.
At that moment, Bhadran entered. Seeing Mullai standing there anxiously, he said, "Why are you standing there? This is the room where you'll be staying. Go take a bath... and bathe the children and bring them here." "Let's eat," he said, looking at Theeran and Vaishnavi.
Vaishnavi smiled at him, while Theeran stood there with his usual stern expression. Bhadran, who had been observing his every move, furrowed his brow in thought. Despite all this, Theeran hadn't spoken a word. Yet, he clearly had a strong affection for the children.
Mullai took the children and went into the bathroom. Bhadran went to another room to freshen up. When he returned to the room, all three were wearing the same clothes they had been wearing before their bath.
He looked at them in confusion for a few moments, and then realized that he hadn't bought them any clothes.
"Damn, how could I forget this?" he muttered to himself, and then instructed the servants outside to do something.
A short while later, they brought a bag, which he took and handed to Mullai. When Mullai looked at it, he said, "Those are clothes for you. Go and change." Mullai went inside and changed.
She also changed Vaishnavi's clothes. As usual, Theeran changed his own clothes. It was an expensive outfit. Theeran was quite normal about it, as he was used to wearing such clothes. But Vaishnavi was jumping with joy. Bhadran took them to the dining table and seated them, then looked at Ramu. He quickly served the breakfast.
As everyone started eating, Mullai received a message notification and checked her phone. It was from Prakash. He had asked her to come to the office early as there was an important meeting.
Looking at the message, Mullai thought to herself, "I have to go to the office quickly and somehow beg the MD to grant me permission to go abroad again. We don't know anyone here. But there, we have our own house and some property. We can live like before with that." Even if I lose this job, I will look for another one.
"My little angel"
Seeing Bhadran bringing Mullai and her children home, Janvi angrily shouted, "Uncle, who is that woman and the children? And isn't the thali (wedding necklace) around that woman's neck Auntie's? How did it get around her neck then? So... you... you were the one who tied it around her neck?"
Bhadran glared at her like fire. Until now, no one had even dared to speak to him defiantly. If they did, their heads would be lying on the ground the next moment. Yet, here she was, standing as his equal and questioning him.
His face flushed with anger, he looked at Janvi as if to burn her alive, and spewed words like a volcanic eruption.
"Hey, have you become so arrogant? You're standing in front of me and questioning me? So much courage? Hmm... I'm only letting you go because of my mother. Otherwise, I would have chopped you into pieces right here and thrown you into the sea," he roared, making the whole house tremble.
She, who had spoken to him defiantly out of shock at what had happened, now stood trembling with fear. She then started to say, "But Uncle, weren't you supposed to marry me?" but he stopped her with a raised hand and began to threaten her.
"Yes, I was supposed to marry you, so what now?" he asked, and Janvi pointed in the direction Mullai had gone and asked, "But they..."
Bhadran replied, "That's what I told you, didn't you hear?" "They are my relatives, and they will be staying here for a few more days... Stop asking so many annoying questions and go find something else to do," he snapped at her, and without even looking back, he went to his room.
Watching him go, a frustrated Janvi thought, "Ugh! Why is he threatening me like this? How does he see me? Just because he's the master of the house, does he think he's something special?... Let it be... Let it be... It's all only until the wedding. After that, I'll show him who I am. Until then, it's best for me to keep a low profile," she decided.
Some ideas about what to do next also crossed her mind. "First, I have to find out who those people are and chase them out of this house. Otherwise, I'll be the one with the problems. If I handle that correctly, everything will happen as I planned," she thought to herself as she went to her room.
Meanwhile, Mullai, who had entered Bhadran's room, was feeling scared and anxious. She couldn't even understand what was happening around her. Her trembling only intensified.
"Who is this man? Why did he tie the thali (wedding necklace) around my neck? If he wanted to save me, he could have done it without tying the thali, couldn't he? Is he a good person? Or has he also made some plan like Karthik?" Many thoughts raced through her mind, increasing her anxiety.
At that moment, Bhadran entered. Seeing Mullai standing there anxiously, he said, "Why are you standing there? This is the room where you'll be staying. Go take a bath... and bathe the children and bring them here." "Let's eat," he said, looking at Theeran and Vaishnavi.
Vaishnavi smiled at him, while Theeran stood there with his usual stern expression. Bhadran, who had been observing his every move, furrowed his brow in thought. Despite all this, Theeran hadn't spoken a word. Yet, he clearly had a strong affection for the children.
Mullai took the children and went into the bathroom. Bhadran went to another room to freshen up. When he returned to the room, all three were wearing the same clothes they had been wearing before their bath.
He looked at them in confusion for a few moments, and then realized that he hadn't bought them any clothes.
"Damn, how could I forget this?" he muttered to himself, and then instructed the servants outside to do something.
A short while later, they brought a bag, which he took and handed to Mullai. When Mullai looked at it, he said, "Those are clothes for you. Go and change." Mullai went inside and changed.
She also changed Vaishnavi's clothes. As usual, Theeran changed his own clothes. It was an expensive outfit. Theeran was quite normal about it, as he was used to wearing such clothes. But Vaishnavi was jumping with joy. Bhadran took them to the dining table and seated them, then looked at Ramu. He quickly served the breakfast.
As everyone started eating, Mullai received a message notification and checked her phone. It was from Prakash. He had asked her to come to the office early as there was an important meeting.
Looking at the message, Mullai thought to herself, "I have to go to the office quickly and somehow beg the MD to grant me permission to go abroad again. We don't know anyone here. But there, we have our own house and some property. We can live like before with that." Even if I lose this job, I will look for another one.