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After Bhim was discharged from the hospital with a doctor's advice for two weeks of bed rest, Kavi, continuing to play the role of Kavita, spared no effort in welcoming him back home with warmth and love. Neelam had ensured everything was meticulously prepared, from the beautifully decorated house to Kavi's attire and demeanor.

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As Bhim entered their home, supported by Neelam and a nurse, he was greeted by the sight of their living room adorned with flowers, soft lighting, and welcoming touches that made it feel like a sanctuary. Kavi, dressed in a flowing silk saree of deep crimson, stood at the doorway with a gentle smile, her eyes reflecting relief and happiness at Bhim's return.

 Kavi, dressed in a flowing silk saree of deep crimson, stood at the doorway with a gentle smile, her eyes reflecting relief and happiness at Bhim's return

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"Bhim," Kavi said softly, stepping forward to take his hand as he settled into a comfortable chair. "Welcome home. We've missed you so much."

Bhim looked around, taking in the beauty of the decorations and the peaceful atmosphere of their home. "Kavita, it's... it's beautiful," he murmured, his voice filled with gratitude.

Kavi leaned down to kiss his forehead gently, her touch conveying warmth and reassurance. "I'm glad you like it, Bhim. You need to rest now, and I'll take care of everything."

Neelam discreetly stepped forward, offering Bhim a glass of water and some light snacks. "Here, Bhim. Let me help you get settled," she said kindly, guiding him to sit comfortably.

Throughout the day, Kavi attended to Bhim's needs with a quiet efficiency that mirrored Kavita's caring nature. She prepared light meals and ensured he took his medications on time. She spoke to him softly about their day-to-day life, gently reminding him of their routines and the moments they had shared.

As the days passed, Kavi maintained the illusion of being Kavita with grace and dedication. She managed the household chores, kept their home tidy and organized, and provided Bhim with emotional support and companionship. Neelam continued to be a pillar of strength, offering guidance and assistance whenever needed.

In the evenings, Kavi would sit beside Bhim, reading to him or simply holding his hand as they watched the sunset from their window. She listened attentively as Bhim shared his thoughts gs, offering words of encouragement and comfort.

Through it all, Kavi remained committed to her role, knowing that her efforts were crucial for Bhim's recovery. She drew strength from the love she felt for her father and the determination to see him regain his health and vitality.

As the two weeks of bed rest came to an end, Bhim showed signs of improvement, his strength slowly returning. Kavi's transformation into Kavita had not only provided Bhim with the care he needed .

Looking back on those weeks, Kavi knew that the journey ahead would continue to be challenging, but he was prepared to face it with resilience and unwavering love. Together with Neelam's support, they would navigate the complexities of their new reality, knowing that their shared commitment to Bhim's well-being would guide them through any obstacles they may encounter.
Bhim, settled comfortably at home after his discharge, looked around with a faint furrow in his brow. "Kavita," he asked softly, "where is Kavi? I haven't seen him since I came back."

Kavi, maintaining his role as Kavita, smiled warmly but felt a pang of sadness at the question. He knew this moment would come, where Bhim would inquire about their son. Taking a seat beside Bhim, Kavi took his hand gently.

"Bhim, don't worry," Kavi said in a soothing voice. "Kavi went to Delhi for his studies. He's doing really well, and he'll be back in just a few days."

Bhim looked at Kavi with a mix of relief and longing. "I miss him, Kavita. I wish he was here with us."

Kavi squeezed Bhim's hand reassuringly. "I know, Bhim. He misses you too. But he's doing something important, and he'll be back before you know it."

Bhim nodded slowly, a small smile tugging at his lips. "I understand. He's a bright boy. I'm proud of him."

Kavi nodded, blinking back tears. "He's very proud of you too, Bhim. We both are."

Throughout the following days, Kavi continued to provide Bhim with updates about Kavi's studies and activities, painting a vivid picture of their son's life in Delhi. He spoke of Kavi's achievements, his ambitions, and the moments they cherished as a family.

As Bhim's strength returned and he resumed more of his daily activities, Kavi's portrayal of Kavita became second nature. He managed the household affairs with efficiency, prepared Bhim's meals with care, and ensured his comfort and well-being at all times.

Through it all, Kavi found solace in the knowledge that his efforts were not only supporting Bhim's recovery but also honoring the love and bond they shared as father and son. And as each day passed, Kavi remained steadfast in his commitment to maintaining the illusion for Bhim's sake, knowing that their journey together was one of resilience, courage, and unwavering love.

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