It was morning 6 AM in Thakur's Haveli when three of their daughter in law were busy with their own work.

The elder one, Shrimala was cooking different variety of breakfast for three of Thakur Brother and her son as they 4 are with the most tantrums and show anger if they don't get what they wants.

May be the Thakur bloodline fault, but here the 2nd Thakur's heir, Ritwik was standing behind Shrimala holding her pallu as if he was afraid of someone.

She knew he was behind and smiled,after covering the pan with lid she turned his side and lifted him up in her arms.

She smiled looking at him and Caressing his soft cheeks she said,

"What happened Ritwik what are you doing here beta..why don't you go and play with Dhananjay bhaiya.."

"No..he shouts on me.." said the feared boy.

Shrimala just chuckled knowing how rude her own son is,she cooked the breakfast side by side handling Ritwik as his mother was busy somewhere else.

In the lavish bedroom of Ratnesh,his wife Kaveri was sitting on floor, crying and sliding back to atleast save her life from her husband.

She joined her hand and begged to him,

"Please..I was just.. just cleaning...I never ment to..."

And before she could complete he held her ear and pressed her earring area till it bleeded.

After making his hand red with her blood he slapped her face so hard that her cheeks imprinted his hand mark and face turned the opposite side.

She immediately placed her hand there as her cheeks began burning like fire. But didn't respond knowing she may have to face more raising a single voice.

But here Ratnesh was not done wenting out his anger,he cluched her hairs in his fist and grinded,

"Can't you understand.. don't touch my things you bitch!!"

He yelled at her so loud that she couldn't resist to close her eyes and let her tears fell.

"S-sorry.." she uttered sobbing, "please..leave..."

He glared her with the intention of taking her life out but there the second moment he left her hairs pushing her with pressure that her head hit the edge of bed.

With the pain a small sound escape her mouth but he didn't care and left the room, Kaveri remained there crying.

On the other side, Nayantara was sitting at the center of Bhushan's bed trying to hide her naked body with the mere saree.

She held almost a nil expression on her face but tears were continuously rolling down.

She had no courage to look up at her husband who was standing in a little distance knotting his payjama.

He knotted it well and looked at his wife with a husky sight. He took steps closer to her and clutched her hairs giving her more pain.

"Ah.. please leave...it hurts.."

She tried to protest but next he slapped her hard shutting her mouth.

She only cried till she can,and there he looked at her tears and said,

"You know..more than this,what hurts is...It hurts the most when people question on my manhood... especially when the fault is yours...you bitch, can't even take my child and there everyone questions me...if you are not pregnant this time... I'll burn you alive!! Understood..." He shouted out loud.

And leaving her hairs he wore his kurta and before he could reach the door Nayantara Answered him back.

"Phir jala hi dijiye..." She looked up at him and completed herself holding her tears.

"Har roj,ghut ghut kar maarne se behtar,ek baar mein maar dijiye..."

(Then burn me alive.. why to kill each day just close my chapter in on go..kill me!!)

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This was the very first chapter of "Thakur's Biwi" hope you understood how it is going to proceed,

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