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Flashback: Year 1975
The dimly lit room felt heavy. Pratap Raychnad( Pratap Raychand is Mehek's Late Grandfather) sat beside a old man bed. Wrinkled hands clasped tightly, the old man's voice quivered with emotion as he expressed his gratitude to Pratap for marrying his daughter, Sonali.
Pratap Raychand age you can assume mid 20s
"Thank you for marrying my daughter, Sonali. Now I can die," he whispered weakly, his eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and resignation. "I hope you will make this company even bigger than it is now."
Pratap's solemn nod conveyed both determination and reverence. "Yes, I will take care of everything. Don't worry," he assured, his voice steady despite the emotions churning within him.
The old man's expression softened into a tender smile as he turned his gaze towards the young man standing beside him. "And thank you for giving me such a beautiful grandson. Have you thought of a name for him?"
Pratap hesitated for a moment, the weight of the moment pressing upon him. "No, Baba. We will..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a knock interrupted their conversation. A servant stood at the door, a letter in hand.
"Chote Babu, a letter has come for you. Please see this," the servant announced softly, his eyes betraying a hint of curiosity.
Pratap's heart skipped a beat as he reached for the letter, his mind racing with possibilities. With trembling hands, he broke the seal and unfolded the paper, unaware of the profound impact its contents would have on his life and the legacy he was about to inherit.
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Mehek : The Desired One
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