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The vanished family a memory of murder Chapter 128
Vihaan lies in the hospital bed, his brow furrowed in confusion. "mom" he whispered weakly, "how did this accident happen? I can't seem to remember anything."Kinza gently approached his bedside, concern etched on her face. She took a deep breath before softly replying, "Vihaan, you were in a car accident. It happened suddenly, and you were injured. The doctors are taking care of you now."Vihaan's eyes widened slightly, his memory struggling to piece together the fragments of the event. "A car accident? I... I can't recall anything about it. Was anyone else hurt?"Kinza nodded solemnly, "You were the only one injured, Vihaan. We're all here for you, and we're hoping for a speedy recovery."Vihaan sighed, his gaze distant as he tried to grasp the reality of the situation. "I see. Thank you for letting me know, mom. It's just so strange not remembering anything."Kinza reached out and gently squeezed his hand, offering him a reassuring smile. "Take your time, Vihaan. Your memory might
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IN HOSPITAL ROOM - MORNINGVihaan's voice quivers with a mix of disbelief and frustration as he struggles to come to terms with the reality of his situation.VIHAAN:(murmuring to himself)I slept for a whole year... My time... wasted.His gaze shifts to the room's ceiling, his thoughts a whirlwind of emotions.VIHAAN'S THOUGHTS:(irritated)A year has gone by... and what have I accomplished? What have I missed?Vihaan clenches his fists in a mixture of anger and helplessness. He feels a sense of loss for the time he can't reclaim, the moments he can't revisit.VIHAAN'S THOUGHTS:(resigned)All that time... just... gone.He exhales heavily, his mind racing as he contemplates the implications of this lost year. Vihaan knows he needs answers, but he also understands that his recovery and well-being should take precedence.Just then, the door to his room opens, and Kinza enters with a soft smile. She senses the turmoil in Vihaan's expression and approaches him with empathy.KINZA:(sitti
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Vihaan sat quietly in the back seat of the car, his gaze drifting out of the window as his parents, Kinza and Armaan, occupied the front seats. The cityscape passed by in a blur, the familiar streets leading them toward their home."Vihaan," Kinza said softly, her voice filled with warmth, "we're so glad you're finally out of the hospital. It's been a tough year, but now we're all together again."Armaan glanced at his son through the rearview mirror, a proud smile on his face. "You've shown incredible strength, son. We're here for you, always."Vihaan managed a faint smile, his thoughts still lingering on the events of the past year. "Yeah, everything's different now. It's strange how much can change in just one year."As they pulled into the driveway of their home, Vihaan's heart raced with a mix of emotions. The house stood just as he remembered, but he couldn't shake the feeling that he was entering a new chapter of his life.Entering the house, Vihaan took a deep breath, the scen
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IN BEDROOM - NIGHTThe room is dimly lit by a soft, warm glow from the bedside lamp. KINZA with concern, sits on the bed, her back against the headboard. ARMAAN, sits beside her, his arm gently wrapped around her shoulders. There's a sense of quiet comfort between them.KINZA (teary-eyed) Armaan, what's happening to our family? It feels like everything is slipping away from us. Our daughter-in-law, Sukoon, she's not with us anymore. And our son... he doesn't even remember us.Armaan looks at Kinza with tender understanding, his eyes reflecting her pain.ARMAAN (squeezing Kinza's hand) I know, Kinza. It's been so tough for all of us. But we're a strong family, and we'll get through this together.Kinza lets out a heavy sigh, her tears flowing freely now. Armaan gently wipes them away with his thumb.KINZA (choked up) Sukoon was like a daughter to me, Armaan. And now she's gone... and our son... he's like a stranger. Will things ever be the same again?Armaan pulls Kinza closer, wrappin
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The breakfast table is set, and Vihaan walks downstairs, freshly showered and with a sense of curiosity. He finds his family gathered around the table, engaged in conversation.VIHAAN:(smiling)Good morning, everyone!Kinza, Armaan, and Khushi turn their attention to Vihaan. Kinza beams at him, her eyes filled with motherly affection. Armaan nods with a small smile, and Khushi's face lights up with joy at the sight of her brother.KHUSHI:(excitedly)Vihaan bhai, you're up early today!VIHAAN:(chuckles)Well, I suppose I've had a lot of rest lately.Armaan gestures for Vihaan to take a seat, and Vihaan joins them at the table. The atmosphere is warm and familial.KINZA:We're so glad to see you up and about, Vihaan.VIHAAN:Thank you, Mom. It's good to be home.Khushi serves Vihaan his breakfast, and they engage in light-hearted banter. Vihaan's presence brings a sense of normalcy and comfort to the room, a stark contrast to the recent challenges they've faced.As they share a meal
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The grand foyer of the Khan Mansion is adorned with exquisite chandeliers that cast a warm, golden glow across the marble floors. A sense of opulence and history fills the air. VIHAAN, stands near the entrance, his eyes scanning the surroundings with a mixture of awe and curiosity.SUKOON, enters the mansion with an air of quiet grace. Her presence seems to shimmer, capturing the light in a way that's almost otherworldly. She wears a flowing dress that seems to dance with every step she takes.Vihaan's gaze is drawn to Sukoon as if by an invisible force. He watches her every move, his heart starting to race as if he's experiencing something he can't quite explain. A STRANGE SENSATION washes over him, a mixture of fascination and intrigue that he's never felt before.Sukoon looks up, her eyes meeting Vihaan's. Time seems to slow down as they lock eyes. It's as if the world around them fades into the background, leaving only the two of them in a mesmerizing connection.SUKOON (smirking
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The guest room is softly illuminated by a bedside lamp, casting a gentle glow on Sukoon as she lies down on the bed. Her thoughts are consumed by Vihaan, his presence and the interactions of the evening lingering in her mind.SUKOON:(whispering to herself)Could it be? Is there a possibility that he's starting to feel something for me too?Sukoon's fingers trace the edges of her pillow as she replays the moments shared with Vihaan in her thoughts.SUKOON:(continuing)He looked at me differently tonight, didn't he? The way his eyes held mine, the way he engaged in conversation...A faint smile tugs at the corners of Sukoon's lips, a hopeful glimmer in her eyes.SUKOON:(murmuring)Maybe, just maybe, there's something more here. Maybe he's starting to see me as more than just a guest, more than just a friend.She turns onto her side, her gaze fixed on a distant point in the room as her mind races with possibilities.SUKOON:(softly)But I shouldn't get ahead of myself. It's still earl
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The living room is dimly lit, casting a soft glow over the furniture. Sukoon is sitting on the couch, her fingers nervously tapping on her phone as she anxiously glances at the clock on the wall. The door creaks open, and Vihaan enters, his steps heavy and tired.Sukoon looks up, her expression a mix of relief and concern. Vihaan's eyes meet hers, and a moment of awkward silence hangs in the air.SUKOON: (forcing a smile) Welcome back. How was your day?VIHAAN: (rubbing his temples) Long and tiring. The office work seems never-ending.Sukoon's smile wavers slightly, but she nods understandingly.SUKOON: Well, dinner is ready. Let's eat.They both move to the dining table, and Sukoon serves the food. They eat in silence, the atmosphere heavy with unspoken words.After dinner, Sukoon starts clearing the table, but Vihaan's phone buzzes, distracting him. He picks it up and reads a message.VIHAAN: (sighs) I need to reply to this. It's an important work matter.Sukoon's shoulders slump sl
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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
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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?
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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
