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2024-10-29 19:42:56When Gnapika reached home, the familiar, comforting smell of her mother’s cooking greeted her before she even stepped inside. As she entered, she saw Meera bustling around the small kitchen, her hair tied back and her face glowing from the heat of the stove. Gnapika couldn't help but smile at the sight. She walked up to her mother and wrapped her arms around her in a warm hug.
Meera turned slightly, embracing her daughter with one arm while still stirring a pot with the other. “Welcome home, sweetheart. How was your day with your friends?” she asked, her voice filled with genuine curiosity and love. Gnapika pulled back, still smiling. “I had a wonderful time, Mama. They were all so kind and fun to be around. They even invited me to join them again.” Meera looked at her daughter, sensing there was more to the story. “And what did you say?” “I told them I’d love to, but I didn’t want to go against yourRelated chapters
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By the time Rudra arrived at Rajeev's place, the sky had darkened, and a heavy silence hung in the air. The dim lights of the hotel flickered, casting long shadows across the lobby. Rajeev and Abhi were waiting, their faces etched with concern and frustration. Rudra, ever the pillar of strength, walked in with an air of determination. His presence alone brought a sense of relief to his brothers. They quickly gathered around a small table in the corner of the lobby, where Abhi spread out the scant information they had collected about Ambika. "We've searched everywhere she could have gone," Abhi began, his voice tinged with exhaustion. "We've asked around, shown her picture to everyone we could think of, but no one has seen her." Rajeev, his eyes still red from crying, nodded in agreement. "It's like she vanished into thin air. I don't understand. If she's alive, why hasn't she come back to us?" Rudra listened carefully, his
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As they ascended the steps, Ambika’s gaze lingered on Gowthami, her worry evident in the way she furrowed her brow. She gently called out, “Gowthami, come with me, dear. You need to rest.” Her tone was full of maternal concern, a softness that only grew deeper as she watched her daughter-in-law’s tired face. Rajeev, already attuned to his wife’s needs, had his arm wrapped around Gowthami, offering her support as they made their way up the stairs. “I’ll help her, Amma,” he said, his voice filled with quiet determination. He had been watching Gowthami closely, noticing how she had grown weaker throughout the evening. He wasn’t going to let her push herself any further. Gnapika, still holding her mother’s hand, glanced back at Gowthami too, her earlier anger fading as concern took over. Though she had her own frustrations with the family, seeing her sister-in-law unwell softened her heart. She stepped aside to let Rajeev guide Gowthami closer t
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As everyone settled into the hall, the air grew thick with tension. Gurdeep, who had been silently observing, finally turned his gaze toward Rudra, his voice steady but sharp. “Where have you been all these years, Rudra?” he asked, his tone carrying the weight of years of unanswered questions. “Did you ever stop to think about Rajeev? You had another child, but how could you leave your son behind? What kind of parents do that?” His words hung heavily in the room, and then Gurdeep’s focus shifted to Ambika. His eyes were filled with disbelief and hurt. “And you, Ambika,” he said, his voice tinged with accusation. “How could you leave Rajeev? What kind of mother abandons her own child? How could you have turned your back on him like that?” The room was silent, the weight of Gurdeep's words pressing on everyone. Before Ambika or Rudra could speak, Gnapika, who had been sitting quietly until then, suddenly stood up, her face flushed with anger.
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Nand was still lost in his thoughts, distracted by Venya's unexpected reaction and the complex emotions swirling around him. He didn’t even notice Gurdeep and Uma standing nearby, their faces frozen in a mixture of shock and overwhelming joy. They had been rendered speechless by the sight of Rudra, a man they had thought dead for 15 long years. Their hearts raced with a thousand questions, desperate to know how he had survived, where he had been, and why he had stayed away for so long. Just as they were about to speak, another car pulled up to the mansion, drawing everyone's attention. Rajeev swiftly stepped out and rushed to open the door, helping Gowthami and Ambika out. The moment Uma and Gurdeep saw Ambika, their eyes widened in disbelief. It was as if time had stood still, freezing this moment in their memories forever. Tears welled up in their eyes and began to spill over as they struggled to comprehend what they were seeing. The woman they had mourned, be
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