Ranjish

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Vikram left for the farm , he saw randhwa son neeraj and his bodyguard  was harrasing some village girls.

Vikram stormed towards the group, his eyes blazing with anger. "Leave them alone!" he thundered, his fists clenched.

Randhwa's son, Neeraj, sneered at Vikram. "Mind your own business,vikram" he snarled, his bodyguard cracking his knuckles menacingly.

Vikram didn't hesitate. With a fierce cry, he launched himself at Neeraj and his bodyguard, punching and kicking them with all his might. The girls scattered, screaming, as the two men stumbled backward under Vikram's onslaught.

Neeraj's face was soon bloody and swollen, his eyes streaming with sweat and tears Vikram's anger still hadn't cooled, but just as he was about to deliver another blow, a sharp pain shot through his side.

Vikram stumbled backward, clutching his side, as Neeraj's bodyguard landed a stick hit on vikram head. The villagers, gathered as those girls inform them about  the fight, and rushed forward to intervene.

Some of them grabbed Vikram, holding him upright as he swayed dizzily. "Take him to the sarpanch's house," hes injured someone shouted. "He needs first aid."..

Seeing so many villagers randhwa son and guards runaway...

As Vikram was half-carried away, he caught a glimpse of Neeraj's furious face. "This isn't over," Neeraj snarled, his eyes blazing with hatred.

Vikram was carried to the sarpanch's house, his side throbbing with pain. The sarpanch, a wise and just man, looked up from his chair as Vikram was laid down on the couch.

" (Vikram, tumne phir se kya kiya?) the sarpanch asked, shaking his head. "What have you done now?"

But despite his stern tone, the sarpanch's eyes twinkled with gratitude. He knew that Vikram had saved the dignity of the village girls, and for that, he was thankful.

  (Main jaanta hoon ki tumne jo kiya wah sahi tha) the sarpanch said, his voice softening. "I know what you did was right."but don't involve with yourself with randhwa..

Vikram looked up at the sarpanch, his eyes filled with a mix of pain and relief. "(Maine bas un ladkiyon ki izzat bachayi) he said, his voice weak but determined. "I just saved the dignity of those girls."

The sarpanch nodded, a small smile on his face. " ," (Tumne hamare gaon ki izzat bachayi) he said. "You saved the dignity of our village.i own you vikram...but next time call villagers don't fight alone , you have a wife now , you have responsibility to take care

Nahi sarpanch jii   ....I'm in Debt to you ..you did so much for me....im just trying to repay you..but i will make sure that i never leave my wife my responsibility  behind.
Sarpanch nodded
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Vikram stood up, his side still throbbing with pain. " (Main jauna, sarpanch ji?) he asked, seeking permission to leave.

The sarpanch nodded. " (Haan, jao. Aaram karo) he said. "Yes, go. Rest."

Vikram nodded, grateful for the sarpanch's kindness. He turned to leave, but the sarpanch's wife stopped him.

" (Vikram, tumhare liye khana banana ke liye maine kuch ladkiyon ko bheja hai) she said. "Vikram, I've sent some girls to cook lunch for you."

Vikram's eyes widened in surprise. " (Dhanyavad, chachi ji) he said, thanking her.

As he reached home, he saw some girls busy in the kitchen, cooking and cleaning. Kanak was sitting on the couch, talking one of the girl