If the world doesn't suffice you one day, remember that you have another home in my heart...🫀
No matter how far we may be, no matter how life and days may separate us, and despite the challenges that come our way, in the end, we will be reunited.
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Akshara: Is it possible that a son feels for his father? Akshara: What are you saying? Abhinav is his father, and he is the person who has rights over him.
At that moment, Mahima entered the room and approached him
Mahima (observing Abhi's vital signs while speaking to Abhir): That's enough for today. His visit is over, and you should leave him to rest.
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Abhir: Aunt, I have prayed for him and asked God to heal him, and I trust in God.
Abhir (holding Abhi's hand): Dokuman, get well soon. I love you.
As soon as he hugged him, a tear rolled down Abhi's cheek, and his vital signs began to improve.
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Mahima: It's a miracle. Abhi's body is responding. Your prayers have been answered, my little one, and now you must leave him to rest.
Abhi: I told you I trust in God.
Abhir left the room and went straight to his mother.
Abhir: Mom, did you see? Thanks to my prayers, Dokuman will recover.
Akshara (placing her hand on her cheek): Well done.
After that, Abhir approached Manjiri.
Abhir: I really don't understand you all. When something good happens, you cry, and when something bad happens, you cry. Why?
Manjiri (smiling at his words): You're right. That's why I won't cry. You have saved my son, : Thank you.
abhir: thanks
Meanwhile, Abhi slowly opened his eyes, and the first face he saw was the face of his beloved Akshu—the face he never forgot. They stared at each other for moments, exchanging the same gaze. Their gazes were filled with disappointment, sorrow, and regret. They were not looks of love or affection; they were looks of blame.
At that moment, as they exchanged glances, their souls visited each other.
Akshara (opening the door and eagerly approaching him, placing her hand on his cheek): Abhi... Are you okay? Do you feel good?
Abhi: Akshu, don't cry. I'm fine... Akshu.
Akshara: I was worried about you. Why did you come to meet me? Why?
Abhi: I couldn't resist... My heart led me to you.
Akshara: You scared me.
Mahima: Abhi, how do you feel?
Abhi (blinking his eyes twice, scanning the room, and realizing it was just her apparition and she wasn't there, a tear fell down his cheek): I'm fine.
Akshara: Come on, Abhir, we must go.
Abhi: Okay... Bye.
She cast one last glance at him, and then she went on her way. These minutes were enough for her to satisfy her eyes with his sight and know it was the last time she would see him.
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