Timeline: Bhaiduj episode when Akshara decides to leave Udaipur for Pune.
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As Akshara navigated her way through the bustling airport, her heart weighed heavy with the decision to leave Udayupair for Pune. Amidst the crowd, a sudden collision disrupted her thoughts. Turning around, she was met with a surprising encounter – it was Sirat, her mother.
Stunned, Akshara's eyes widened, and without a moment's hesitation, she embraced the woman before her. Tears welled up as she whispered, "Sirat maa." The realization struck Sirat, and a wave of emotions surged within her. This was her daughter, Akshara, whom she hadn't seen in what felt like an eternity.
In that poignant moment, the airport's clamor faded into the background as mother and daughter held onto each other with an intensity that spoke volumes. Sirat, overwhelmed by the unexpected reunion, reciprocated the embrace, cherishing the long-awaited connection with her daughter.
Overwhelmed by a torrent of emotions, Akshara succumbed to panic attacks, her voice trembling as she expressed the anguish that had burdened her soul. "You're alive! I thought you were dead because of me. I'm so sorry, Sirat maa. Please forgive me," she pleaded, tears streaming down her face.
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As Sirat prayed for Kartik at the temple, Akshara, concerned about the worsening weather, decided to join her. Arohi, noticing their departure, followed suit, and together they found Sirat deep in prayer. As they were descending the stairs after the prayer, Akshara narrowly avoided a slip towards the cliff's edge. In an attempt to rescue Akshara, Sirat tragically lost her footing and fell over the cliff.
Despite exhaustive search efforts, Sirat's body remained elusive, leaving her fate shrouded in mystery. The authorities, compelled by circumstances, officially declared her dead, leaving Akshara grappling with guilt and grief, haunted by the belief that her actions had led to the loss of a loved one.
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As the flood of memories subsided, Sirat gently guided Akshara to a nearby chair, her eyes reflecting concern and understanding. With a soothing touch, she encouraged Akshara to sit, understanding the gravity of the panic attacks that had gripped her.
In a tender moment, Sirat employed various calming techniques, her hands gently resting on Akshara's shoulders. She guided her through slow, deep breaths, creating a rhythmic pattern to anchor Akshara's racing thoughts. The room seemed to soften as Sirat's reassurance and empathetic presence formed a sanctuary, shielding Akshara from the storms of anxiety.
With each measured breath, the tension in Akshara's frame began to ease, and the torrent of emotions gradually subsided. Sirat, in a silent display of maternal care, remained steadfast by Akshara's side, providing a steady anchor in the midst of the emotional tempest.
As the panic attacks receded, a fragile calm settled over Akshara, and gratitude flickered in her eyes for Sirat's unwavering support. The two women are not just bound by a shared history, but also by the profound connection of mother and daughter.
As the echoes of Akshara's panic attack waned, Sirat, her concern unwavering, gently asked, "Akshu, what brings you to the airport all alone?" Akshara's gaze shifted, grappling with the weight of Kairav's decision that had led her to this pivotal moment.
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