The morning sun had barely risen when Dr. Reyansh and Revanth made their way back to Raj’s hospital room. Their steps echoed in the silent corridor, the weight of the task ahead pressing heavily on their minds. Reyansh pushed open the door gently, trying not to disturb Raj, who was still recovering from his ordeal.Raj was sitting up in bed, staring blankly at the wall. The room felt heavy with unspoken emotions and the burden of lost memories. As Reyansh and Revanth entered, Raj looked up, his eyes hollow and rimmed with exhaustion.“Raj, how are you feeling this morning?” Reyansh asked softly, pulling up a chair beside the bed.Raj shrugged, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’m alive, thanks to you. But... my son...”Revanth stepped forward, placing a reassuring hand on Raj’s shoulder. “We’re doing everything we can to find Manik. We need your help, Raj. Anything you can remember, no matter how small, could be crucial.”Raj closed his eyes, his brow furrowing in concentration. “I’
In the middle of the night, Dr. Reyansh sat at his desk, the glow of his computer screen casting shadows across his tired face. He had spent countless hours pouring over documents, notes, and reports, trying to piece together the scattered fragments of information about the missing persons cases. His room was a mess of papers and files, a physical representation of the chaotic tangle of thoughts in his mind.Despite the late hour, Reyansh’s mind was sharp, driven by a relentless need to find answers. He reached for a cup of coffee, now cold, and took a sip, grimacing at the bitter taste. His eyes scanned the various pieces of information he had pinned to the wall, connected by red strings in a desperate attempt to find patterns and links.He had been working tirelessly to find a connection between Raj’s disappearance, Manik’s abduction, and the mysterious cases of Heera and his own family’s vanishing. It was a daunting task, each lead seeming to slip through his fingers just as he tho
Dr. Reyansh Malhotra's footsteps echoed down the sterile hospital corridor as he made his way to Mr. Kapoor's room. The events of the past few days weighed heavily on his mind, and he was determined to get to the bottom of the mystery surrounding the Khurrana connection.As he approached Mr. Kapoor's room, Reyansh noticed a tense atmosphere lingering in the air. Nurses whispered in hushed tones, and a somber mood seemed to pervade the entire wing of the hospital. Reyansh's instincts told him that something was amiss, and he braced himself for whatever revelation awaited him.Entering the room, Reyansh found Mr. Kapoor lying in bed, his face drawn and pale. Despite his injuries, there was a steely resolve in Mr. Kapoor's eyes as he greeted Reyansh with a weak smile."Dr. Malhotra, what brings you here?" Mr. Kapoor asked, his voice strained with pain.Reyansh wasted no time in getting to the point. "I need to ask you about the accident, Mr. Kapoor. There are some things that don't add u
Saarayu stood in the doorway of her room, her expression serious as she addressed Reyansh. "Reyansh, can I tell you one thing?" she began, her voice tinged with concern. "It's not safe for Avi to be here."Reyansh furrowed his brow, his concern growing as he listened to Saarayu's words. "What do you mean, Saarayu? Is something wrong?" he asked, his voice laced with worry.Saarayu sighed, her gaze flickering with unease. "With the recent events and everything that's been happening, I just don't feel comfortable having Avi stay here," she explained. "And with the holidays coming up, my parents have been asking me to come home to our native place. I think it would be best if I took Avi with me."Reyansh's heart clenched at the thought of being separated from Avi, but he knew that Saarayu was right. With everything that had been going on, the safety of his niece was paramount. "I understand, Saarayu," he said quietly, his voice tinged with sadness. "If you think it's best for Avi to go wi
As Saarayu settled into her seat on the train to Bangalore, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement bubbling within her. The prospect of spending time with Avi on their journey filled her with joy, and she was determined to make the most of their time together.Avi, sitting beside her, looked around the train compartment with wide-eyed curiosity, her little fingers tracing patterns on the seat beside her. "Aunty Saarayu, what's that?" she asked, pointing to a passing tree outside the window.Saarayu smiled, her heart warming at the sight of Avi's innocence and wonder. "That's a tree, Avi," she explained patiently. "It's like a giant plant that grows really tall and has lots of branches and leaves."Avi's eyes widened in amazement. "Wow," she breathed, her gaze fixed on the passing scenery outside. "It's so big!"Saarayu chuckled, her heart swelling with affection for the little girl beside her. "Yes, it is," she agreed, reaching out to tousle Avi's hair affectionately. "And th
As the train pulled into the station, Saarayu felt a surge of excitement mingled with a touch of apprehension. She glanced down at Avi, who was gazing out the window with wide eyes, eagerly taking in the sights of her new surroundings."We're almost there, Avi," Saarayu said, her voice filled with anticipation. "Are you ready to meet everyone?"Avi nodded eagerly, her face lighting up with excitement. "Yes, Mumma!" she exclaimed, bouncing in her seat with anticipation.Saarayu chuckled at Avi's enthusiasm, feeling a surge of warmth in her heart. She knew that introducing Avi to her family would be a special moment, and she couldn't wait to see their reactions to her beloved niece.As the train came to a stop, Saarayu gathered their belongings and helped Avi off the train, her heart pounding with excitement as they stepped onto the platform. She scanned the crowd, searching for familiar faces among the throng of people bustling about the station.And then she saw them - her parents, st
Dr. Saarayu walked into her family's living room, feeling a mix of relief and anticipation. Her mother, Haneesha, was sitting on the couch, her attention focused on a book in her hand. As Saarayu approached, Haneesha looked up, a warm smile spreading across her face."Saarayu, darling, how did your exams go?" Haneesha asked, setting aside her book and patting the seat next to her.Saarayu sank down onto the couch, feeling a wave of exhaustion wash over her. "They went well, Amma," she replied, rubbing her temples. "It was challenging, but I think I did okay."Haneesha's eyes sparkled with pride as she reached out to squeeze Saarayu's hand. "I'm sure you did brilliantly, my dear. You've always been such a hard worker, and I have every confidence in you."Saarayu smiled gratefully, feeling a surge of warmth at her mother's words. Haneesha had always been her biggest cheerleader, offering unwavering support and encouragement no matter what challenges came their way."I hope so," Saarayu
Haneesha stood in the kitchen, surrounded by the comforting aroma of spices and herbs. She was preparing Saarayu's favorite dish, a traditional recipe passed down through generations in their family. It was a dish that always brought a smile to Saarayu's face, a reminder of home and the love that filled their household.As she stirred the pot, lost in thought, Haneesha couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in her heart. Saarayu had been acting strangely lately, distant and preoccupied. Haneesha worried that something was weighing on her sister's mind, but Saarayu had brushed off her concerns, insisting that everything was fine.But Haneesha knew better. She could sense the tension in the air, the unspoken worries that lingered between them. And she was determined to do whatever it took to ease Saarayu's burden and bring a smile back to her face.Lost in her thoughts, Haneesha didn't hear Vidhur enter the kitchen until he wrapped his arms around her from behind, pulling