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There is a village name 'swaraj pur' in UP . where people are slaves under a powerful family of rathore's from generations . Each of them have a mark of green colour that is more like tattoo on their wrist symbolising them as salve .
None of the people have ever seen a day of peace in their lives , they all are dependent on the rathore's for basic needs like food , clothes and water . Their lands were also snatched by the rathore's and they do free labour in their own lands on less wages .
Today the rathore's haveli is decorated beautifully with flowers and lightening. The head of the rathore family , Devendra Rathore won the election and become an MLA . The cars entered in village one by one and stopped at rathore's haveli . One guard open the car door as Devendra rathore exit the car . At the entrance of the haveli stood Mrs. Rajeshwari rathore with arti thali in her hands ,with a proud smile on her lips .
Devendra walk towards her , behind him his men and his younger brother Vineet rathore walks . Devendra stood in front of Rajeshwari . Beside Rajeshwari stood devyani rathore wife of Vineet rathore .
"Bathai ho Devendra ji . Ab aap MLA ban gye hai . " Rajeshwari said with smile as she performs the arti for him before allowing them to enter inside haveli .
"Aaj haveli mein celebration hoga. Saari taiyariyan ho gayi?"
Devendra said adjusting the cuffs of his kurta before looking at his wife .
"Aaj bahut important investors aur businessmen aa rahe hain. Koi bhi galti nahi honi chahiye." He added .
" Aap chinta mat kijiye . Sari arrangements ho gyi hai . " Rajeshwari said giving the arti thali to the maid. Servants were working from yesterday to prepare for the celebration .
" Vineet tum zara aao humare sath " Devendra said walking towards his study .
" Abhi aya bhaiya ji ." Vineet said as he followed Devendra. Rajeshwari also walk away to look after the preparations .
Devendra Rathore have one son named Rudra rathore who is 14 years old . Vineet rathore have also have one son Ayaan rathore who is 10 years old . Right now they both are at school .
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Meanwhile in a small house of the village a couple were eating sitting on ground because there is no chair in the house . They are Dinesh and his wife rekha .
The food was simple roti with green chilli chatney and raw anion . There was heavy silence between them .
" Kya voh log sachme hamari beti ko le jayenge ?" Rekha asked , Playing with roti in her hand , her eyes down casted .
" Haan ..bas ajj ka hi din hai hamare pass . Kal ke baad shayad hum apni beti ko kabhi dekh payenge " dinesh said taking the bite of roti with heavy heart .
" Kitne bure maa-baap hai hum . Apni hi beti ki kismat uske janam lete hi likh di ." Rekha look at her husband with tears in her eyes .
" Hum kar bhi kya sakte hai . ? Bas prarthna karo ki hamari bachi sahi salamat rahe " Dinesh said as he looked at her before lowering his own teary eyes .
" Maa! Bapu! Hum Ghar aa gye !" Two young girls voices called . They turned their head to look at their daughters who returned after playing . The eldest one is chahak who is 7 years old and they youngest one is Pakhi who is 6 years old .
Dinesh and rekha quickly wipes their tears , hiding the pain behind their smiles .
" Maa humko bahut bhookh lagi hai " chahak said sitting beside her mother pouting .
" Humko bhi " Pakhi said said sitting beside her father .
Rekha chuckled . " Hum abhi tum dono ke liye khana dete hai " rekha said as she give one roti to each of them .
" Maayi , didi ke hath par yeh nishan kesa hai ?" Pakhi asked innocently pointing at chahak's wrist where there is a mark more like tattoo with green ink that symbiosis them a slave of rathore
Chahak nodded too curious about her mark . " Haa maayi , yeh kya hai ? Aur yeh hamare hath par kyu hai ? Chahak asked curiously. Rekha and Dinesh shared a tensed look .
" Voh ..voh kuch bhi nahi hai . Voh bhagwan ka ashirwad hai " rekha said with forced awkward smile . She can't tell her daughters about the mark or that chahak is already marked as slave the day she was born .
" Aashirwad ? Toh yeh hamare hath par kyu nahi hai ?" Pakhi asked pouting as she took bite of her roti .
" Tum abhi bohut chhoti ho . didi tumse badi Hena toh usko yeh pehle mil gya " Dinesh said gently patting pakhi's head .
" Tu chinta mat kar Pakhi tujhe bhi ek din zaroor milega yeh nishan " chahak said with smile ,Pakhi smiled back . Both are unaware of the weight of this mark .
Rekha and Dinesh look at their daughters smile that won't last long when tomorrow chahak will be taken to haveli for work .
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At night in haveli .
Inside the vineet's room
" Aap bas bhaiya ji ke pichhe ghumte reh Jana . " Devyani said crossing her arms .
" Toh kya kare ? Bhaiya ji bohut powerful hai . Unse jhagda karna matlb apni barbadi ko invite karna " Vineet said removing his watch .
" Aur vese bhi hume jitna mil raha hai utne mai hi khush raho . Zada lalach karogi toh barbaad ho jaogi " Vineet added .
" Aap hume lalchi keh rahe hai .? Aree hum toh bas aapke aur hamare bachhe ke future ke baare mai soch rahe hai . " Devyani said ,her jaw tightened .
Vineet sighed " Hume pata hai . Par bhaiya ji hume sab kuch de toh rahe hai . Aur kya chahiye tumhe ?" Vineet asked looking at her .
" Hum yeh chahte hai ki hamara beta Ayaan bhi aap ki tarah iss bhaiya ji ka kutta na baane ke reh jaye . " Devyani said , sharply .
Vineet frown, his jaw tightened .
" Tum hame kutta keh rahi ho .? Devyani hum bhaiya ji se bagawat nahi kar sakte nahi toh humara bhi vahi aant huga jo dusron ka hua hai " Vineet said stepping closer as he grab Devyani's arm pulling her closer .
" Devyani hum tumhe ya hamare bache ko hurt hota hua nahi dekh sakte . Baat ko samjho bhaiya ji bahut powerful hai . " Vineet said . Devyani shove him away .
" Aap seedha-seedha kyu nahi kehte ki aap darpok hai . " Devyani said and storm in bathroom .
It has become everyday thing . Vineet sighed and walk to bed where Ayaan was sleeping peacefully , unaware of his parents conflict . Vineet sit on bed and gentle creases ayaan's head . He can't let anyone hurt his family . If devyani calles him a coward then yes he is because he fear losing his family .
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What will happen tomorrow ? How chahak will be treated in haveli ? Will Vineet be able to convince devyani ? Will people from the village ever be free from slavery?
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