vihaan opens his eyes and finds the bed empty beside him. He feels a surge of concern, wondering where Sukoon might be. He quickly gets up, scanning the room, and then checks the bathroom, but she is not there either.VIHAAN(worried)Sukoon? Where are you?Feeling a sense of urgency, Vihaan steps out of the room, determined to find his beloved wife. As he walks down the dimly lit hallway, he spots Sukoon coming towards their room.Sukoon's eyes widen in surprise as she sees Vihaan standing outside the room, clearly worried about her. She rushes towards him.SUKOON(apologetically)Vihaan, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you. I just needed some fresh air and went for a short walk.Vihaan's expression softens as he realizes that Sukoon is safe and well.VIHAAN(relieved)Oh, Sukoon, you scared me. I woke up and found you gone, and I didn't know where you were. Are you okay?Sukoon takes Vihaan's hand in hers, assuring him of her well-being.SUKOON(gently)I'm perfectly fine, Vihaan.
Vihaan enters Kinza's room with a gentle knock on the door. Kinza is resting on the bed, her face pale and weary. She manages a faint smile as she sees her son enter.VIHAAN(softly)Hey, Mom. How are you feeling?KINZA(weakly)I'm feeling better now, Vihaan. Don't worry about me too much.Vihaan walks over to his mother's bedside and takes a seat next to her, concern evident in his eyes.VIHAAN(tearfully)I can't help but worry, Mom. You mean the world to me, and I hate to see you like this.KINZA(reaching out to touch his hand)I know, my dear. But the doctor said it was just a minor attack, and I'm going to be fine. You've always been such a caring son, and I'm grateful for that.VIHAAN(voice cracking)I love you so much, Mom. I don't know what I'd do without you.KINZA(smiling)And I love you too, Vihaan. You're the reason my heart is so full.They share a tender moment, their love and bond as mother and son shining through. Kinza reaches out and strokes Vihaan's cheek, her t
Vihaan drives his car through the dark and deserted streets, unaware of the danger lurking in the shadows. Suddenly, a group of masked goons appears out of nowhere, surrounding his car, and forces him to stop.GOON 1(raising a weapon)Get out of the car, now!VIHAAN(staying calm)Alright, alright. No need to get violent.Vihaan steps out of the car, his senses on high alert. He knows he needs to defend himself and protect his family.GOON 2(smirking)You're in the wrong place at the wrong time, buddy.GOON 3(laughing)Yeah, we're going to have some fun with you.Vihaan remains composed, sizing up the situation and calculating his moves. As the goons approach him, he springs into action, using his martial arts skills to take them down with precision and speed.His fists fly, and his legs deliver powerful kicks, incapacitating the goons one by one. Despite being outnumbered, Vihaan's determination and skill give him the upper hand.GOON 1(grunting in pain)This guy is tough!GOON 2
The night grows darker, and Kinza's worry increases as her daughter Khushi hasn't returned home yet. She anxiously paces back and forth in the living room, while Sukoon stands beside her, trying to comfort her.KINZA(concerned)Sukoon, it's getting late, and Khushi still isn't home. I'm really worried about her.SUKOON(caringly)I understand, mom. Let me go out and see if I can find her. Maybe she lost track of time or got caught up with something.Kinza nods, grateful for Sukoon's support, and watches as Sukoon heads towards the door.KINZA(teary-eyed)Please, Sukoon, find her and make sure she's safe.SUKOON(assuringly)I will, mom. Don't worry. I'll do everything I can to find her and bring her back safely.With a determined expression, Sukoon steps out into the night, determined to find Khushi and ease Kinza's worries.IN THE STREETSSukoon walks through the quiet streets, her heart pounding with concern for Khushi. She calls khushi again and again but it was switch off SUKOO
Sukoon wakes up feeling unwell. She rubs her forehead, her face slightly pale, and her body aching. She glances at the clock and realizes it's time for her to get up. However, she tries to push through, not wanting to worry Vihaan.Sukoon slowly gets out of bed, but her steps are hesitant as she moves towards the bathroom. She splashes some water on her face, hoping it will make her feel better. She takes a deep breath and tries to summon her energy.IN KITCHEN Sukoon is in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for Vihaan and herself. She tries to act as if everything is normal, but the exhaustion is evident on her face. She coughs softly, attempting to hide it.VIHAAN(walking in, concerned)Good morning, Sukoon. How are you feeling?Sukoon smiles weakly, not wanting to reveal her discomfort.SUKOON(softly)I'm fine, Vihaan. Just a little tired, that's all.Vihaan narrows his eyes, not entirely convinced by Sukoon's response. He approaches her and places a hand on her forehead.VIHAAN(
Vihaan and Sukoon sit side by side on their bed, the room illuminated by a soft, warm glow. An air of intimacy surrounds them as they prepare for an important conversation.Sukoon takes a deep breath, her eyes fixed on Vihaan's face. She searches his eyes for reassurance before she speaks.SUKOON(sincerely)Vihaan, there's something I need to talk to you about. But before I do, I want you to promise me that you'll listen without getting angry.Vihaan raises an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued.VIHAAN(raising an eyebrow)Well, that's an interesting request. Alright, I promise I'll listen before deciding whether anger is warranted.Sukoon nods, appreciating his willingness to hear her out.SUKOON(grateful)Thank you. It's just that... I've been carrying something on my mind, something that I haven't shared with you.Vihaan's expression shifts to one of concern, and he places a reassuring hand on Sukoon's shoulder.VIHAAN(softly)Sukoon, you know you can talk to me about anything. What'
IN LIVING ROOM Khushi sits nervously on the couch, her family members gathered around her. She takes a deep breath, her hands fidgeting in her lap, as she begins to recount the story of her relationship with Sameer.KHUSHI(voice trembling)I met Sameer a while ago... and we became close. We fell in love.Armaan's stern expression softens as he listens to his daughter's words. Kinza and Vihaan exchange a knowing look, and Sukoon's eyes convey empathy and understanding.ARMAAN(softly)Khushi...Tears well up in Khushi's eyes as she continues to share her feelings and experiences with Sameer. She talks about the moments they shared, the conversations, and the depth of their connection.KHUSHI(teary-eyed)He makes me happy, Dad. He cares about me like no one else ever has.Armaan's heart softens further, and he stands up from his seat. He walks over to Khushi and envelops her in a warm, reassuring hug.ARMAAN(whispering)We're here for you, Khushi. Your happiness matters to us.Khush
Vihaan and Sukoon share a lingering gaze they were making love to each other, Armaan stands outside the room, a knowing smile playing on his lips.ARMAAN(from outside)Vihaan, are you ready? We should head to the office soon.Startled, Vihaan and Sukoon quickly break their gaze and exchange sheepish smiles.VIHAAN(raising an eyebrow)Uh, yes, Dad.l'll be there in a few minutes.Sukoon giggles softly, playfully nudging Vihaan as they both share a private moment of shared embarrassment.Armaan chuckles from outside the door, his tone fond and understanding.ARMAAN(lighthearted)Take your time, you two. We have a bit of a delay at the office as well.Vihaan and Sukoon share a relieved glance before Armaan's footsteps recede down the hallway.VIHAAN(grinning)Looks like we have a little more time before heading to the office.Sukoon smirks playfully and steps closer to Vihaan.SUKOON(teasing)Oh, I see. Is that why you were giving me that look just now?Vihaan wraps his arms around S
The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. Mehak Noor lay in her bed, wrapped in the embrace of peaceful slumber, her face serene, and her chest rising and falling in rhythmic harmony with her dreams. The room was bathed in a tranquil silence, a haven of restful tranquility.As the seconds ticked away, the hushed ambiance was broken by the soft creaking of the bedroom door. Aasiya Noor, Mehak's mother, entered the room with a tender smile on her face, her presence as comforting as a warm embrace. She approached the bed with a quiet grace, her steps careful not to disturb her daughter's peaceful repose.Gently leaning down, Aasiya whispered, "Mehak, darling, it's time to wake up. You're getting late, and you wouldn't want to keep Khushi waiting, would you?"Mehak stirred ever so slightly, a soft murmur escaping her lips as she tried to hold onto the remnants of her dreams. Aasiya's voice, filled with motherly affection, gradually penetr
Introducing Kunal Richchand: The Visionary BillionaireIn the realm of global business and entrepreneurship, there are few names that command as much respect and admiration as Kunal Richchand. A true luminary in the world of commerce, Kunal has not only amassed vast wealth but has also established himself as a paragon of intelligence, astuteness, and innovation. With an illustrious career spanning decades, he stands as a testament to what unwavering determination, exceptional intelligence, and a relentless pursuit of excellence can achieve.Kunal Richchand's journey to becoming a billionaire business magnate is a remarkable tale of ambition meeting opportunity. From humble beginnings, he forged his path through the complex landscape of modern business, consistently demonstrating a sharp intellect and a keen ability to navigate the most intricate challenges. His meteoric rise to prominence serves as an inspiration to aspiring entrepreneurs and leaders worldwide.In addition to his imme
In a quaint, sunlit hospital room, excitement and anticipation filled the air. Sukoon, with her serene demeanor, lay on the hospital bed, her hands tightly gripping her husband Vihaan's, while their families gathered around, a mix of nervousness and joy in their expressions. The soft whispers of support and encouragement were like a soothing melody.Sukoon's parents, Armaan and Kinza, stood at the foot of the bed, their eyes shimmering with pride and excitement. Khushi, Vihaan's younger sister, clung to their mother, a wide smile on her face. The room was a canvas of emotions, love, and unity.As the clock's hands seemed to move at an excruciatingly slow pace, the doctor's reassuring voice finally broke the tension. "It's time," she announced with a gentle smile, guiding Sukoon to focus on her breathing.Vihaan tenderly wiped a tear from Sukoon's cheek, his love and support unwavering. "You've got this, Sukoon. I'm right here with you," he whispered, his voice a soothing balm to her n
Vihaan sat down on the edge of the bed, gazing at Sukoon with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. Sukoon looked at Vihaan, her eyes filled with a blend of hope and curiosity. "Vihaan," she began softly, "did your memory come back?"Vihaan looked into Sukoon's eyes, his heart racing as he nodded slowly. "Yes, Sukoon. It all came rushing back to me." He watched her expression change from eager anticipation to a radiant smile, her face illuminated by a spark of joy.Sukoon's joy was infectious, and she couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"Vihaan's gaze softened as he reached out to gently take her hand in his. "I wanted to make sure, Sukoon. I needed to piece everything together and be absolutely certain before I told you. It was important to me."Sukoon nodded, understanding the weight of Vihaan's words. She appreciated his honesty and dedication to uncovering the truth. "Vihaan, I'm just so glad you remember now."A faint smile tugged at the corners of
The night hung heavily over the dimly lit alley, casting elongated shadows that danced in the faint glow of the tlights. Tension crackled in the air as Vihaan stood at one end of the alley, his jaw clenched and muscles taut beneath his t-shirt. Opposite him stood Sameer, a figure of arrogance and cruelty, a malicious grin playing on his lips.Vihaan's fists were balled at his sides, his knuckles white with rage. He had endured enough of Sameer's actions, his bullying, and the pain he had inflicted on others. Tonight, it was time to put an end to it."Vihaan, you've finally grown a spine, huh?" Sameer jeered, his tone dripping with disdain. "What are you gonna do, cry like a little baby?"Vihaan's gaze remained fixed on Sameer, a smoldering fire burning in his eyes. He took a step forward, his every movement exuding determination. "No, Sameer. I'm done with your games. It ends here."With those words, the atmosphere shifted. Vihaan's pent-up frustration ignited like a wildfire, propell
Sameer approaches quietly, his face reflecting a mix of determination and vulnerability.Sukoon: (looking up, surprised) Sameer, what are you doing here?Sameer: (hesitating for a moment, then kneeling at Sukoon's feet) I couldn't keep it to myself any longer. There's something I need to tell you, Sukoon.Sukoon: (curious and taken aback) Why are you sitting like that? Sameer: (taking a deep breath) From the moment I saw you in college, I was captivated by your grace, your kindness. But you never seemed to notice me, lost in your own world. I watched you from afar, admiring your every step.Sukoon: shocked what are you saying?Sameer: (looking down, his voice trembling) I know, and that's my regret. When I heard about your impending marriage, it felt like a thousand arrows pierced my heart. The thought of you being with someone else... it consumed me with jealousy and anger.Sukoon:Sameer.Sameer: (holding back tears) I know, Sukoon. I'm not trying to justify my actions. That's where
Vihaan sat in his office, diligently typing away on his computer. His mind, however, was elsewhere, preoccupied with the upcoming wedding of his dear friends Zohaib and Maheen. He knew how much their union meant to them, and he wanted to make sure he was there to celebrate their special day.Vihaan's phone vibrated on the desk, drawing his attention to a message from his wife Sukoon. He picked up the phone and smiled as he read her words. "Sukoon, you go to the marriage hall with ammi and khushi. I will come to the wedding hall directly from my work to attend Zohaib and Maheen's wedding. Sukoon said okay. Please come soon."Vihaan's heart swelled with gratitude for his understanding wife. He quickly typed out a reply, assuring her that he would be there without fail.The sun was radiant in the clear blue sky, casting a warm golden glow over the picturesque wedding venue. White chairs were neatly arranged in rows, adorned with delicate flowers that matched the elegant decorations drapi
Maheen was standing in front of vihaan. The air was heavy with tension, the weight of unspoken words hanging between them."Did your memory come back, jiju?" Maheen asked, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes wide with a mixture of hope and anxiety.Vihaan looked at her, his expression contemplative. He nodded slowly. "Yes, Maheen. My memory is back."A mix of relief and apprehension crossed Maheen's face. "So, you remember everything?"Vihaan sighed, his gaze distant for a moment before he focused on her again. "I remember most of it, Maheen. The accident, the past... and the question that's been haunting me ever since my memory came back: Why did you plan Sameer's accident?"Maheen's eyes dropped to the floor, her fingers fidgeting nervously. She took a deep breath before raising her gaze to meet Vihaan's intense stare. "Jiju, I didn't want Sameer to die. I just wanted him to feel the pain he had given me."Vihaan's brow furrowed in confusion. "Pain? What pain are you talking about?
The setting sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink as Vihaan and Sukoon made their way back home from the haldi function. The day had been filled with laughter, joy, and celebration as their families came together to prepare for Vihaan and Sukoon's upcoming wedding. As they drove along the quiet countryside road, the soft breeze carried the sweet fragrance of flowers from the ceremony.Vihaan gripped the steering wheel, his heart brimming with contentment. Beside him, Sukoon sat, her hands adorned with intricate henna designs, her smile reflecting the happiness that filled her heart. The couple exchanged a glance, their eyes locking for a moment that spoke volumes of their love.The winding road stretched ahead, lined with tall trees casting long shadows. The world seemed to slow down as they enjoyed the serenity of the moment. But fate had a minor detour planned for them.As they rounded a bend, a sudden movement caught Vihaan's attention. A small deer had darted onto the r