The day was over for Abhay but only in the eyes of the world.His car soon reached the premises of ‘Thakur Haveli’ and his eyes were met by his grandmother, Gayatri Thakur , who stood there in a pastel green saree with a pearl necklace around her neck and her hairs tied into a bun with a side part.Her eyes brown in colour looked at him with no proper expression.Even filled with wrinkles her face shone with pride.
Gayatri Thakur was not just an ordinary old woman, she was the Regal Thakurain.Her journey started when she was just 14, being married to a man who was 10 years older than her, Vardha Raj Thakur, the sarpanch of Arjansar, a village popularly known for their temple and rules.
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