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Originally posted by: Crazy4prb
I would really like if some one can describe the psyche of prerna in the scene where she gets to know that rb followed her to Kolkata and she confronts him. He pulls her in to a tight hug and I just can't forget her reaction. It was really uneasy.
What do you guys she went through that time. In very next scene, they were calmly sitting and having lunch. Do you think that sometimes she felt sad that she was pulled in to this relationship with this elderly overposseive man. I know all of us love RB but this scene sometimes make me feel that I want to know her feelings. Her POV
There you go... Although I think I absolutely need to write the scene from RB's POV as well. Apologies in advance if you're a bigger Prerna fan than Bajaj fan.
She storms up the stairs and towards where his room is. She's not entirely sure why she is so angry, just that indignation is coursing through her veins like molten lava, diluting sane thoughts before they can fully form.
His face is a picture of confusion as he regards her. The look disappears as soon as she brandishes the air ticket in front of him.
"What is this?"
He averts his eyes in shame. It's not a look she has ever seen on his face before.
"You followed me to Kolkata." Her words are a statement and not a question. Her words carry the weight of her disbelief that he has actually done what he did and deep sense of disappointment at his actions. "To find out what I was doing there with Anurag."
Even the idea that he can doubt her is an abomination. Doesn't he realise what his suspicions could do to their relationship? Doesn't he of all people know what lack of trust does to two people?
His words penetrate the sludge of the memories of Anurag casting his baseless suspensions on her and murdering the remnants of their relationship that Prem's death hadn't finished slowly. "No, Prerna. That's not the case."
"Then why did you follow me there," she demands from the back he has turned towards her. "That too, in secret. Why Mr Bajaj, why can't you just trust me?
And there in lies the problem, she thinks. This lack of trust he has in her. They are to be married soon. And while Prerna is sure that he loves her, she knows only too well that love alone isn't enough to sustain a marriage. She tells him as much.
"A marriage requires faith in eachother and trust. Trust binds two people together while suspicions tear them apart. And why can't you trust me? I have put my faith in you. I have accepted you with all your vices. Why can't you do the same? What is the difference between you and Anurag, now? He used to doubt me just as you doubt me now. He used to love me just as you love me now. But what is love without trust? Why do you always doubt me? Learn to trust."
"Prerna, don't speak another word." His words cracks like a whip in the silence left behind by her words. When she turns towards him, she can see the grey of his eyes has acquired the hardness of steel. "Perhaps you haven't understood my love for you to this day."
Prerna turns around to face him and finds him standing a lot closer than he had been.
"And it's true that I love you," he grits out the words, as if reluctant to say them. "I love you so damn much that it consumes me. And it is this love that compelled me to go after you."
Prerna turns her eyes away, barely managing to stop herself from scoffing.
"It is this very love that has caused me to change my very nature, my very identity," he continues. "It is this love that I have for you that made me send you to Anurag in Panchmeshwar. Or there was no universe in which Rishabh Bajaj would go against his nature and let the woman he loves go to some other man. It is this love I have for you that has put this fear in me that I will lose you."
His hands close in around her arm and he whirls her to face him. "But you do not understand my fears. You don't understand that I am afraid I'll lose you and I can't lose you. I can't afford to lose you."
He pulls her into his arms then. A strange dissonance rises in her as she inhales a lungful of oakmoss and cedar instead of the tangy menthol of Anurag's aftershave.
Fool, she scolds herself as she presses her face against his strong shoulder. For even though Anurag might still love her as he had admitted in Panchmeshwar, a gulf separates them now. And in that gulf stands a living, breathing man whose love for her she can hardly understand or return, but absolutely needs for survival.
She thinks of Sneha, her sweet, poor baby and tightens her arms around him. She can't afford to lose him either.
She can almost hate Anurag now.
brilliant!! Though I am not a bigger p fan but it's just that the analysis has always been from his pov... But you write so beautifullyOriginally posted by: aryapdane
There you go... Although I think I absolutely need to write the scene from RB's POV as well. Apologies in advance if you're a bigger Prerna fan than Bajaj fan.
She storms up the stairs and towards where his room is. She's not entirely sure why she is so angry, just that indignation is coursing through her veins like molten lava, diluting sane thoughts before they can fully form.
His face is a picture of confusion as he regards her. The look disappears as soon as she brandishes the air ticket in front of him.
"What is this?"
He averts his eyes in shame. It's not a look she has ever seen on his face before.
"You followed me to Kolkata." Her words are a statement and not a question. Her words carry the weight of her disbelief that he has actually done what he did and deep sense of disappointment at his actions. "To find out what I was doing there with Anurag."
Even the idea that he can doubt her is an abomination. Doesn't he realise what his suspicions could do to their relationship? Doesn't he of all people know what lack of trust does to two people?
His words penetrate the sludge of the memories of Anurag casting his baseless suspensions on her and murdering the remnants of their relationship that Prem's death hadn't finished slowly. "No, Prerna. That's not the case."
"Then why did you follow me there," she demands from the back he has turned towards her. "That too, in secret. Why Mr Bajaj, why can't you just trust me?
And there in lies the problem, she thinks. This lack of trust he has in her. They are to be married soon. And while Prerna is sure that he loves her, she knows only too well that love alone isn't enough to sustain a marriage. She tells him as much.
"A marriage requires faith in eachother and trust. Trust binds two people together while suspicions tear them apart. And why can't you trust me? I have put my faith in you. I have accepted you with all your vices. Why can't you do the same? What is the difference between you and Anurag, now? He used to doubt me just as you doubt me now. He used to love me just as you love me now. But what is love without trust? Why do you always doubt me? Learn to trust."
"Prerna, don't speak another word." His words cracks like a whip in the silence left behind by her words. When she turns towards him, she can see the grey of his eyes has acquired the hardness of steel. "Perhaps you haven't understood my love for you to this day."
Prerna turns around to face him and finds him standing a lot closer than he had been.
"And it's true that I love you," he grits out the words, as if reluctant to say them. "I love you so damn much that it consumes me. And it is this love that compelled me to go after you."
Prerna turns her eyes away, barely managing to stop herself from scoffing.
"It is this very love that has caused me to change my very nature, my very identity," he continues. "It is this love that I have for you that made me send you to Anurag in Panchmeshwar. Or there was no universe in which Rishabh Bajaj would go against his nature and let the woman he loves go to some other man. It is this love I have for you that has put this fear in me that I will lose you."
His hands close in around her arm and he whirls her to face him. "But you do not understand my fears. You don't understand that I am afraid I'll lose you and I can't lose you. I can't afford to lose you."
He pulls her into his arms then. A strange dissonance rises in her as she inhales a lungful of oakmoss and cedar instead of the tangy menthol of Anurag's aftershave.
Fool, she scolds herself as she presses her face against his strong shoulder. For even though Anurag might still love her as he had admitted in Panchmeshwar, a gulf separates them now. And in that gulf stands a living, breathing man whose love for her she can hardly understand or return, but absolutely needs for survival.
She thinks of Sneha, her sweet, poor baby and tightens her arms around him. She can't afford to lose him either.
She can almost hate Anurag now.
Originally posted by: aryapdane
There you go... Although I think I absolutely need to write the scene from RB's POV as well. Apologies in advance if you're a bigger Prerna fan than Bajaj fan.
She storms up the stairs and towards where his room is. She's not entirely sure why she is so angry, just that indignation is coursing through her veins like molten lava, diluting sane thoughts before they can fully form.
...
He pulls her into his arms then. A strange dissonance rises in her as she inhales a lungful of oakmoss and cedar instead of the tangy menthol of Anurag's aftershave.
Fool, she scolds herself as she presses her face against his strong shoulder. For even though Anurag might still love her as he had admitted in Panchmeshwar, a gulf separates them now. And in that gulf stands a living, breathing man whose love for her she can hardly understand or return, but absolutely needs for survival.
She thinks of Sneha, her sweet, poor baby and tightens her arms around him. She can't afford to lose him either.
She can almost hate Anurag now.
Engagingly brilliant! 👍🏼Though I still feel P felt suffocated, tied in majboori, but that's completely my opinion. Also, though, offended by RB's shaq which reminded her the past, somewhere she didn't want to have another failed relationship. Also at some level, she didn't want to lose Rishabh either. Conflicting emotions!
Can you write on the episode when Mr Bajaj finds that P lied to him abt A's death, from P's perspective? It is S 14 ep 41(last part) and ep 42(beginning).
Word! The conflict didn't end until Rishabh discovered A is alive.Originally posted by: Sonnet1111
Engagingly brilliant! 👍🏼Though I still feel P felt suffocated, tied in majboori, but that's completely my opinion. Also, though, offended by RB's shaq which reminded her the past, somewhere she didn't want to have another failed relationship. Also at some level, she didn't want to lose Rishabh either. Conflicting emotions!
Can you write on the episode when Mr Bajaj finds that P lied to him abt A's death, from P's perspective? It is S 14 ep 41(last part) and ep 42(beginning).
Originally posted by: Wistfulness
Word! The conflict didn't end until Rishabh discovered A is alive.
Shruti, we both really think in the same direction! 😆
exactly what I wanted to know but could not describe.Originally posted by: Sonnet1111
Engagingly brilliant! 👍🏼Though I still feel P felt suffocated, tied in majboori, but that's completely my opinion. Also, though, offended by RB's shaq which reminded her the past, somewhere she didn't want to have another failed relationship. Also at some level, she didn't want to lose Rishabh either. Conflicting emotions!
Can you write on the episode when Mr Bajaj finds that P lied to him abt A's death, from P's perspective? It is S 14 ep 41(last part) and ep 42(beginning).
I really would love if our brilliant writers could write more from p's pov towards RB
Guys, the reverse ageing of Rishabh Bajaj.. It's a 'kuch bhi' post..
RB enters, a father of 3 - two teenagers (as mentioned by Menaka in an episode) and a 7 year-old daughter. So, if Vishakha was 18, and assumin RB = 18+25 = 43 years (chalo 42). P is, may be 25. Then post 8 year leap.. Madhavi enters. His sis-in-law. She is same age as P. She tells P "main Mr Bajaj se tab se pyar krti hun jab unki shadi meri behen se hui thi."🤓if he was 25, Madhvi can't be younger than 15, for her to be in love with RB. so, now the age difference is reduced from 17-18 to 10 years. Post the final 20 year leap, he becomes like a beta to Mohini (she, otherwise before also, regarded as son. He can't be so older than his own son, in that case) and Veena. Tushar is the same age as Prem. That's how they acted and everybody else too(Going by logic, he is a good 32 yr older than him). So, Bajaj and P, almost the same age months before KZK ended.
I was always curious to know how it works, trying to find logic in an absurd world. 😆
🤣🤣Originally posted by: Sonnet1111
Guys, the reverse ageing of Rishabh Bajaj.. It's a 'kuch bhi' post..
RB enters, a father of 3 - two teenagers (as mentioned by Menaka in an episode) and a 7 year-old daughter. So, if Vishakha was 18, and assumin RB = 18+25 = 43 years (chalo 42). P is, may be 25. Then post 8 year leap.. Madhavi enters. His sis-in-law. She is same age as P. She tells P "main Mr Bajaj se tab se pyar krti hun jab unki shadi meri behen se hui thi."🤓if he was 25, Madhvi can't be younger than 15, for her to be in love with RB. so, now the age difference is reduced from 17-18 to 10 years. Post the final 20 year leap, he becomes like a beta to Mohini (she, otherwise before also, regarded as son. He can't be so older than his own son, in that case) and Veena. Tushar is the same age as Prem. That's how they acted and everybody else too(Going by logic, he is a good 32 yr older than him). So, Bajaj and P, almost the same age months before KZK ended.
I was always curious to know how it works, trying to find logic in an absurd world. 😆
This is not a kuch bhi post. It raises valid points. Mohini regarded him as her beta even before the final 20 year leap. I remember a scene in which she tells him Tum bhi toh mere bete jaise ho.
And don't forget how his greys reduced after the final 20 year leap. 🤣
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