𝙐𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙋𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙨 - 𝙎𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙊𝙛 𝙑𝙤𝙬𝙨

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Meanwhile, Amrit returned home from college, her body feeling heavy with exhaustion. She threw her bag onto a chair and collapsed onto the sofa, kicking off her sandals with a sigh. One sandal landed in the corner of the room, while the other skidded under the coffee table.

"Dekho iss ladki ko! Kitni baar kaha hai pehle cheezen sambhal ke rakhna seekh. Pehle idhar - udhar phek do sab aur phir agle din sare ghar me dhundti firti hai phir." Komal scolded as she picked up Amrit's sandals and put them back in their place.

["See this girl! How many times I have to tell l to keep your things in place. Next day you will search them in whole house."]

"Aap ho na mera saman sambhalne ke liye." Amrit said with a cheeky grin, stretching out on the sofa.

["You are here to keep my things on place."]

"Mai puri zindagi sath nahi rehne vali. It's better you learn to take care of your things now," Komal replied, her tone both gentle and firm.

Amrit quickly sat up, a sense of unease washing over her. "What are you talking about, Maa?" she asked, her eyes wide with concern.

"A..wo..haan I was saying ki teri shadi ho jani hai , tab toh mai nahi rahungi na." Komal said, hesitating but trying to sound casual.

Amrit's heart clenched at the thought. She jumped up and hugged her mother tightly from behind. "Don't talk like that, Maa! I'm not leaving you."

Komal patted her daughter's hands, a smile tugging at her lips despite the lump in her throat. "Shadi ke baad toh jana hi padega."

"Why should I go? He can come and live with us," Amrit said defiantly, her grip tightening.

"Pagal!" Komal laughed, turning around to face Amrit. "Now go and freshen up. Mai khana laga deti hun."

"Mumma, you need to rest. I'll get the food myself." Amrit said, concern evident in her voice. As she moved to the kitchen, a thought suddenly struck her.

"Mumma, did your reports come from the hospital?" Amrit asked, her brow furrowed with worry.

Komal's smile faded, a shadow passing over her face. "A... abhi nahi," she replied, her tone hesitant.

"Arre! How careless can they be? Why are they taking so much time?" Amrit exclaimed, her frustration clear.

"Arre, leave it," Komal tried to deflect, her voice steady but a bit strained.

"Kya leave it? This is about your health, Mumma. I was so scared when you fainted," Amrit said, her voice rising with emotion.

"Amru beta, reports aa jayenge na. Now tell me, how was your day?" Komal asked, trying to change the subject and lighten the mood.

"Haan Mumma... I'll change and then tell you everything," Amrit said excitedly, her worries momentarily forgotten as she dashed into her room.

Komal watched her go, a sigh of relief escaping her lips. She waited until she heard the sound of Amrit's door closing before she headed to her own room. She opened her cupboard, her hands shaking slightly as she pulled out a thick envelope. Inside were her medical reports, which she had hidden from her daughter.