Chapter 98: chapter 98

Rhea enters  her room excitedly shouting" finally am going!!! Hurray". Amar ji, it's finally. She zips her mouth looking at his deep eyes. Rhea swallows and with strutted voice she asks " Amar... Amar....ji... Why... Are? Amar " slams down the papers which he had in his hand till now, on  the table. Rhea stepa back, although clueless of what paper it's. Amar " didn't I ask you to show me your filled up form?". Rhea is spine chilled when he mentioned form. She gets to him and asks Amar ji what's wrong I did everything fine. Amar " Just go check with the printable". Rhea with shaky Hands takes the paper in her hand. She checks it on and on but couldn't trace out the mistakes. She gives a puzzled look at him. Amar yells still couldn't come up with were you when wrong? Amar nods her head to her left and right. Amar " check with your name Rhea". Rhea wants to laugh, but can she? Still she says in her low tone, Amar ji... Are you saying my spelling is wrong. Amar" stupid girl you're name itself am saying. You're bothered of spelling" Rhea " My name is Rhea Aditya Tanwar, what's wrong it it?". Amar fury goes up and shouts damit you're name is chnaged the very next day after our wedding to Rhea Amar Mehta. Did you forget the name transfer we did? It's only  now Rhea remembers of it and asks with pity what should I do now? Amar " you're such a nuts Rhea. Didn't I ask you to let me have a check". The more he raises his voice Rhea body trembles in tears.  Amar " I'll go check with the commission directly, from next time on just listen to me when I say something". Saying he leaves with her documents. Rhea keeps crying, Amar calls her and ask her not to stay upset. Rhea " when you know the solution for the problem why do you scold me". Amar firmly says fine just write your name 100 times I'll check once I get back. Rhea sits in the living room and keeps writing her imposition. Kajal and Shikha comes out of the room and sees Rhea writing something. Kajal " Rhea... What are you writing?". Rhea looks up to face them. Shikha saw her swollen eyes and rushes to sit next to her..Kajal follows suit. Shikha " what happened beta?. Are you alright?". Rhea " Aunty I made mistake while filling my application". Kajal " did Amar scold you?". Rhea doesn't want to make it a big issue instead says he asked me to make an imposition of 100 times. Kajal bursts out laughing. So you're writing 100 times as he asked. Rhea you're really something. Rhea puts a puppy face which makes Shikha and Kajal to laugh uncontrollably. Kajal " Rhea behave like a grown up, why do you even number how many times you're writing. Just write till the end of the page and give it to him". Rhea " won't he count then?". Kajal " come on Rhea". Rhea do as Kajal said. Amar enters in Rhea runs to him and asks Amar ji.. did it go well. Amar doesn't want to stress her further and says Hmm... Rhea face goes pale. Amar " bring me your notebook". Rhea hesitates then takes the note. Amar sits and starts to count Rhea eyes widen and says Amar ji am sorry. I didn't write it as you said. Kajal sighs and Shikha laughs with in. Amar feign anger and asks so... Rhea eyes goes blurry. Amar pulls her closer and kiss her nose. Rhea " don't look at me like that Amar Ji... Am scared a lot". She burries her face in his torso and cries. Amar rubs her back however her cries was unstoppable. Shikha and Kajal sends daggers at him and Amar takes her to their room. The home is quiet, save for the sudden muffled sobs that echo from a corner. The sound grows sharper- Ajinkya's cries, shrill and desperate. Ratim hears it from the hallway. He rushes over, concern etched on his face. As he reaches the doorway, he freezes for a moment, taking in the scene.Ajinkya , is on the floor rolling, kicking his tiny legs in a fit of frustration. His cheeks are flushed red, and tears stream down his face as he hiccups between sobs. A soft toy lies discarded beside him.Ratim steps inside, his boots making a low thud against the wooden floor. He doesn't speak right away. His jaw is clenched.He strides over with purposeful steps and bends down, scooping the small boy into his arms in one smooth motion. Ratim's voice firm but not harsh Aju... Ajinkya buries his tear-soaked face into Ratim’s neck, fists clutching at his shirt. His legs keep thrashing. Ajinkya between sobs, stubborn and loud "I want to go with Rithu! I want to go with Rithu!". Ratim’s patience is thin. His brows furrow. He adjusts his grip and holds Ajinkya tighter, restraining his kicking legs gently but firmly. Ratim sternly says  That’s enough, Aju. Stop crying. But Ajinkya wails louder, clinging tighter to him as though the heartbreak in his small chest is too much to carry alone. Ratim doesn't argue. He turns on his heel, frustration in every movement, and walks out of the room without another word, carrying Ajinkya with him.A Revenge....