Seven Knots

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Summary

What happens when a religious bengali girl from a traditional brown household stumbles upon a non-religious British boy . Will sparks fly between them ? Will they become enemies ? Or will they be tied in seven Knots ? Two completely opposite characters with completely different mindsets , what will happen when they cross paths let's find out.......

Genre
Romance/Action
Author
Fiaba
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Seven Knots

Introduction of characters

Female lead - Kasturi Sengupta, 21 years old

Male lead - Leo - 29 years old

Rick - 5 years old , Kasturi's adoptive kid

Phoenix - 17 years old

Rishabh Sengupta - Kasturi's father

Sucharita Sengupta - Kasturi's Mother

Mohona Sengupta - Kasturi's younger sister , 16 years old

Vishal Chauhan - Mohona's boyfriend/ bestfriend , 18 years old

Many important characters will be introduced later on .


Chapter 1 : Hello London


Passport, check

Money ,check

Brush ,check

Toothpaste, check

Clothes , check

Phone , check

Charger, check

Laptop, check

Toiletries, check

My Posters, check

Important documents, check

Snacks, check

Food , check

And my most favourite my little Shibu( idol of lord Shiva), check

Me , check

London , here I come .....

Okay , enough check check , now let me introduce myself , I'm Kasturi Sengupta , and right now I'm packing my luggage to go to London. My mother over here is right now stuffing my bags with laddoos , narkel narus ( coconut laddoos ) . Pickles etc. and sobbing uncontrollably. Seriously Maa now stop crying , I'm going abroad for a job not getting married!!!!. Marriage, as if I have someone fixed . I don't even know if I will ever get married..... let alone find someone. Ok enough about my sad love life ...now let's get readyyyyyy, I'm going abroad....wooohooo. I'm going to become an NRI officially !!!!. Now after a few years I can finally look after my parents and after getting settled in London I can permanently bring them with me to London . Tomorrow is my flight. I'm so nervous and a little sad as well. Actually not a little a lott. I don't know how I will stay away from my parents , and also though I hate to admit it , I will miss Moh, my baby sister. Moh and I fight like two bulls.

I'm gonna miss her so much . I know she will miss me too, that's why she is avoiding me for two days . That little coconut of mine. We share the same room, same bed . And though she has her own things she has to steal mine😅. God, I will miss this so much . I don't know how I will stay all alone over there.

( Next morning )

Finally the day has come , today I'm leaving for London. Maa, Baba and Moh ar accompanying me to the airport. After reaching the airport , my mother and father hugged me atleast 10 times , and kept on crying.


Maa, Baba ebar toh kada bondho koro , nahole tomader kadte dekhe ebar ami kede debo .....

( Maa, Baba , please stop crying now, after seeing the way you are crying like this , I will start crying too. )

After avoiding me for two days now Moh madam finally came up and hugged me😜 . She is crying too. Okay that hurts. The girl who always fights with me over little things , plays pranks on me, today she is crying because I'm leaving. After bidding farewell to my family I finally boarded the plane . I'll be changing flights twice. I'll be going to Mumbai first then from Mumbai I'm going to London . Right now I'm on board in the aircraft. The plane has'nt taken off yet. This is the first time I'm boarding the plane. I can't explain how excited I am. Heck, this is the first time I saw the Kolkata airport

' Netaji Subhash Chandra Airport ' . Wowww. At first I thought stations were big . After seeing the airport I'm just speechless. Now back to where I am. Luckily , I got the window seat 😌. My favourite.

After 15 minutes the plane took off. After a few minutes I couldn't see anything except clouds . So beautiful . The only thing separating me from the clouds is the glass window. I dozed off after sometime. When I was almost asleep I felt something brushing my thigh . I woke up immediately . "Sorry madam , accidentally hoyegeche , ami mane oi adjust kore boste giye arki , hehehe "

( Sorry madam, accidentally happened, I was trying to adjust my seat that's it , hehehe )

Said the man sitting beside me giving a creepy smile showing his disgusting yellow teeth. He looked like in his mid 40s. I gave him an offended look , but didn't say anything. After a few minutes the air hostess came to take our food orders . I obviously didn't order anything. Because I already brought a separate bag for food . I'm not going to waste money by buying food again. This creepy man ordered something and kept on looking at the air hostess in a creepy way making her uncomfortable. After sometime the air hostess brought his food. After she brought his food he intentionally dropped the spoon , making her bend down to pick it up. When she picked up the spoon , he just touched her lower back. Ewwww. She was so shocked. Disgusting . I wanted to say something she just stopped me . Obviously , I know the reason , if I stand up for her or if she stands up for herself she will get fired . So for the sake of her I kept quite. I felt like punching his dirty face. Disgusting. I was feeling so sorry for that poor girl. I don't know how many times these poor women get harrassed like this. They have to endure this for the sake of their job. After sometime , he started asking me questions.

Toh tumi bangali toh ?

Tumi kotha theke ashcho ?

Tomar boyosh koto?

Dekhe toh ekdom kochi mone hochche ?

Ta eka eka jachcho naki ?

Boyfriend ache tomar ?

Are tumi uttor dichcho na keno ?


( So you are bengali right ?

Where are you coming from ?

How old are you ?

You look very young ?

So you are going all alone ?

Do you have a boyfriend ?

Hey ,why aren't you answering to me ? )


Chotobela maa bolechilo , rastaye ochena lok kichu jigesh korle kotha bolbi na , tai sorry kaku apnar sathe ami kono conversation e jabo na .

( When I was a kid , my mother taught me , not to talk to strangers or answer their questions , so sorry uncle I won't be having any conversation with you )


Eii , amake dekhe tomar kaku mone hochche ?

Bere paka meye ekta , tor moto meyeder ami chini , nongra . Ar emniteo 2 ghonta amar sathei toke boste hobe. Tai chupchap amar sathe kotha bol nahole....

( Hey , do I look like an uncle to you ?

Oversmart girl, I know girls like you , dirty stuff. And whether you like it or not you have to sit beside me for two hours , so without making any scenes talk with me or else ....)


Nahole ki korben apni ?

Ektu suni ..

( Or what will you do ?

Let me see ..)


Ki korbo ?

Tui dekhte chash ami ki korbo ?

( What I can do ??

You want to see what I can do ? )


Saying this suddenly he grabbed my thigh and gave me that creepy smile.


Eta na aeroplane, bus ba auto na je tui chechabi ar amake dhore sobai marbe ba amake bus theke nabiye debe. Ekhane toke keu bachate ashbena. Amake ekhan theke keu nabate parbena. Tuio ekhan theke nabte parbina . Ekhane ami ja ichche tai korte pari, tai chupchap boshe thak.


( This is an aeroplane, not bus or auto , where if you scream people will start beating me up or kick me out . Nobody will come to save you over here . Nobody can kick me out of here . U also can't escape from here. I can do whatever I want over here , so keep quiet.)


Now this was the last thing I needed to hear before losing my temper. I took off my safety belt and punched his face. I just kept on punching him. I don't know how many times I punched him. I think I broke his nose. Since he was wearing his safety belt and he was not so fit , so he couldn't exactly protect himself, he tried though with his hands but couldn't do much. Since he was very fair he got bruised very badly .None of the passengers interrupted me. All of them remained silent. Ultimate satisfaction🤣🤣.


Kire , khub bolchili na je eta aeroplane , bus ba auto na, ekhane keu kauke bachate ashe na , janis toh ekdom thik bolechish. Dekh, toke keu bachate elo na. Toke ato marlam tao keu elona. Kintu tui ekta kotha bhul bolechish, bus ba auto te keu oshobhota korle jemon take bus ba auto theke nabiye dewa hoye serom ekhaneo keu oshobhota korle takeo plane theke chure phele dewa hoye. Tor sathe ekhon ami setai korbo.

( So, you were saying a lot of things earlier right, like how this is an aeroplane, not bus or auto , nobody comes to save anyone over here , you know what ? You were absolutely right. See, nobody came to save you . I was beating you so much a few minutes ago still nobody came to save you . But you said one thing wrong , just like in bus or auto if anybody behaves inappropriately they are kicked out ,over here also if anybody behaves inappropriately they can also be thrown out of the plane. I will do exactly the same with you .)


Amake khoma kore din madam , amar onnaye hoye geche ami ar erom korbo na . Amake chere din. Apnar ki lagbe , taka ? Amar onek ache ami apnake debo , doya kore amake chere din .

( Please forgive me madam , I have made a huge mistake , I will never do this ever again. Please leave me . What do you want , money ? I have a lot of money , I am ready to give you any amount, just leave me please .)


Tor eto boro sahosh tui amake taka dekhachchish ? Ebar toh toke ami sotti sotti plane theke phele debo .

( What ? You are offering me money ? How dare you ? Now I will seriously throw you out of here . )


Na na , amake chere din , apni ja bolben ami tai korbo.

( No no, please leave me, I will do whatever you want )


Tui sotti ami ja bolbo tai korbi? Sure toh ? Thikache ektu age je air hostess ke tui harrass korli tar kache sobar samne khoma cha .

( You will really do whatever I want ? Are you sure ? Ok , then apologize to the air hostess you harrassed earlier . )


Ha, nishchoi khoma chaibo .

( Yes ofcourse I will apologize to her . )


Then I called the air hostess and this man apologized to her.

The rest of the flight he remained quiet . After reaching Mumbai , I again had to board another flight . Here , luckily for him ,he was not seated next to me. Rest of the flight he kept quite though . He didn't even dare to stare at any of the air hostesses 😅. After 9to 10 hours I finally reached London.....


Chapter 2 : Characters


Kasturi Sengupta


Leo



Rick


Mohona Sengupta


Vishal Chauhan

If you want you can imagine the characters as you want .

I will make more images later......

Stay tuned ......


Guys I am having an issue regarding editing . All the chapters are getting punched in one. I can't create a content . Can you please tell me how to create a content . Because the writing is looking very untidy ...


Chapter 3: New Home


Currently I'm at the famous Heathrow airport. The busiest of all the six airports of London. From here I will go to Harlington .

After a few minutes I reached Harlington. I will be staying at Mrs. Smiths house as a paying guest . Well I can't afford an apartment right now , so this was the cheapest option . Plus this is an old house so the price is quite cheap compared to other options. After asking some local people I found Mrs smiths house . Well to be honest I was stunned her house is beautiful and huge.

I rang the calling bell and a very sweet looking old woman opened the door .

I immediately touched her feet. She got shocked then I explained to her that it was an Indian ritual . I even brought some Indian snacks and sweets with me to, you know impress her 😌. She welcomed me home , she showed me my room which had an attached bathroom and a cozy kitchen as well. Well it was a win win situation for me 😁.

I did not expect so much at just 19 pounds . I mean everything is so costly over here , so naturally I was very happy. Plus this area is not very crowded also. It's quite peaceful actually. I arranged everything and settled down finally. From tomorrow my new journey starts . I will be joining office. Now this is my new home.

Koto lok koto kotha bolechilo , je ami

parbona amar dara kichu hoyna

( Many people said many things, that I can't do anything, nothing is possible for me )

Today I proved them wrong , actually I will prove them wrong. I will show them that Kasturi Sengupta jo bolta hain wo karke dikhate hain aur jo chahta hain wo hasil karkei chorta hain.

( I will show them that what Kasturi Sengupta says she makes it happen and what she wants she doesn't stop until she gets it .)

Okay enough self talks. Now I should get to know my landlady .

I went out of my room and smell of freshly baked cookies entered my nose . Yummy 😋. Mrs . Smith was baking cookies. When she saw me she gave a beautiful smile and offered me some . She has magic in her hands I have to admit it . After talking with her for a few minutes I got to know her name . Her name is Michele Smith. She is a widow. Her husband went missing when she was just 25 years old. He was a soldier. She is currently 70 years old and she loved her husband so much that she didn't remarry. She is still waiting for him to come back . I really don't know what to say . I mean nowadays we see everyone cheating , lying , sleeping casually with multiple people on the name of moving on ...... I mean I'm stunned. True love really exists . Sorry existed. Nowadays everything is ruined though. She reminded me of Rose from Titanic . She had the ocean blue eyes and white hair just like the old lady from the Titanic movie. She is real heroine. I immediately became her fan. She showed me a picture of her and her husband when they were newlyweds . They looked adorable.