"Main soch raha hoon, humein kisi professional ki madad leni chahiye. Koi jo Armaan ko sachchai samjha sake, jo unki madad kar sake." Madhav suggested.

"Professional? Par kya voh humare parivaar ki baat sunega?" Vidya asked.

"Shayad humein koshish karne ki zarurat hai, Vidya. Agar humein Armaan ko wapas paana hai, toh humein kuch karna hoga." Madhav replied.

Vidya nodded slowly, "Theek hai. Hum koshish karenge. Shayad yeh sahi raasta ho Armaan ke liye."

"Haan, Vidya. Hum milke koshish karenge. Aur mujhe vishwaas hai ki sab theek ho jaayega." Madhav said with determination.

"Par kaunsa professional humein madad karega, Madhav ji?" Vidya asked.

"Main kal hi kuch inquiries karke dekhta hoon. Shayad kisi therapist ya counselor ki madad se humein raasta dikh jaaye." Madhav replied.

"Yeh ek achha vichaar hai, Madhav ji. Hum bhi aage badhne ki koshish karenge." Vidya said.

"Toh theek hai, Vidya. Kal subah pehle hi main inquiries karta hoon," Madhav said, giving Vidya a reassuring smile before they both retired to their work.

In a big mansion in Mumbai, a girl is coming downstairs with a baby girl in her hand. Her husband is sitting on sofa with his phone in his office attire ready to go to his office.

"Ruhaan." The girl said.

Ruhaan turned around and a smile formed on his lips seeing his wife and his daughter. He stood up as they approached him.

"Awllleeee...mera baccha." He said and picked up her in his arms.

The baby girl smiled at him and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Pa...papa." she said to which the girl and the boy smiled at their daughter.

Ruhaan gently kissed his daughter's cheek, "Aww, meri pyaari si beti, tum kitni pyaari ho."

The little girl giggled in response, her eyes sparkling with innocence as she snuggled closer to her father's chest, "Mmmm."

"She loves you so much Ruhaan." The girl said with a smile.

"No, voh mujhse jyada tumse pyaar karti hai. Since the day she is born, voh tumse jyada attach ho gayi hai." Ruhaan said.

"Voh toh hai. Aakhir mai hu hi itni acchi. Kisi ko bhi mujhse pyaar ho jaaye." The girl said and flipped her hairs back.

"Haa jaise mujhe hua hai." Ruhaan flirted.

"Shut up Ruhaan." She said and hit his shoulder lightly.

"Okay, okay, jokes apart. You are really the best mother for Ruhanika, Abhira." Ruhaan said.

The girl is none other than Abhira. She is alive and away from Rajasthan. She lives a peaceful life with her family.

"It's because of you Ruhaan. I am really thankful for giving her to me." Abhira said.

"Vaise Rohit kaha hai?" Ruhaan asked.

"Rohit bhaiya ko ek urgent case ke liye phone aa gay tha toh voh court chale gaye." Abhira said.

"Theek hai. Aur haan tumse puchna reh gaya. Parso Ruhu ka 2 birthday hai. Do saal ki ho jaaegi voh. Toh tumne kuch plan kiya hai? Agar nahi kiya toh mai kar deta hu." Ruhaan said.

"Nahi nahi, I have planned everything. Decorators, caterers aur baaki sabse baat ho gayi hai. Voh sab kal yaha apna kaam shuru karne aa jaaenge. Lekin theme batani baaki hai. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hai ki is baar konsi theme rakhe." Abhira said.

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