A/N: Andddd Here's a double update since my update schedule has become relatively low!...Hope you guys enjoy this chapter.
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"You need to take extreme care of her!" The doctors warned Avyaan and Kajal before discharging Swara after two days of unconsciousness.
She was in her fifth month of pregnancy and falling unconscious in the middle of the road on a rainy night, is not what a pregnant lady should be doing.
Thanks to Avyaan and Kajal who followed Kunal and Swara till there, the reason being why her baby and she were safe.
Not even an ounce of happiness was seen on Swara's face! She had lost all the life in her.
Kajal and Avyaan were worried that if she remained like this she might take a very wrong step.
"Come on beta! we'll drop you home!" Avyaan kissed her forehead, driving her to her childhood home with Subhash, Mala and Swati.
As the doors to her home opened...they were unwelcoming like never before.
"Take care of her Swati...she needs rest!" Kajal stated before helping Swara enter the house when Swati stopped her mid way.
"Sorry for your situation right now di!"
Swati hugged Swara.
"But--"
The pause in her statement had everyone intrigued.
"We lost everything Di! We lost our Dadda! and now you see..." Swati turned around facing her mother...
Mala had dark circles under her eyes...and as she saw Swara she blurted "Beta? You came back from school? Good girl! Come I'll make your favorite Aloo Paratha!"
"After Dadda left us! Mumma began loosing her mind! Every night she'll ask me to call Dadda...." Swati burst into tears..."And how am I supposed to do that?"
Seeing her mother's condition, Swara broke into tears.
"And you see di! It's all because of you!"
Swati's words broke Swara till death.
"You remember? I told you that you will suffer one day and look unfortunately...your Karma hit you. You were proud of your Doctor title na? Look what it did to you!"
Swara was in shock hearing how her once mature sister....had crossed all limits.
"Swatika!" Swara yelled.
"That's enough! Dr. Swarishka Kunal Roy Chand! Thanks for coming home but now we no longer entertain outsiders!" Swatika joined her palms...shutting the door close.
"What kind of a sister are you?" Kajal felt disgusted.
"Just not the one who would help a murderer!" Swati stated. She had tears on her waterline that she chose not to drop...she chose not to cry.
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