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{Cabir's VIP Room at the Hospital}
[Mukti's smile is comforting, a brief moment of warmth in the otherwise tense atmosphere. But Nandini's eyes dart nervously between Alya and Mukti, unsure of their intentions.
The weight of her fear and confusion is palpable, making the air thick with unease.
Manik notices her discomfort, his heart aching at the sight of her vulnerability. He says gently, his voice filling with quiet reassurance.]
Manik: I'm right here.
[Nandini nodded, her eyes glistening with unspoken fear and a flicker of gratitude. Manik's heart pounds in his chest as he walks over to Cabir, who is propped up against his pillows.
Cabir's usual mischievous demeanor is subdued, tempered by the gravity of the situation. His hand reaches out, squeezing Manik's shoulder, offering silent support. His voice soft, a hint of concern in his tone.]
Cabir: She'll be fine.
Manik: (his voice barely above a whisper, filled with pain) It hurts. It hurts to see her like this.
Cabir: That's what love is, my friend.
Manik: (rolling his eyes, trying to push through the heaviness) Cabir, you're starting again.
[Cabir's teasing smile broke through the tension, a brief moment of levity in the heavy atmosphere. It was a welcome distraction, however fleeting, from the overwhelming fear that hung over them.]
Cabir: Mission accomplished. Let me inform Navya about this.
Manik: Yeah, Nandini will be comfortable with her. Finally, something useful from you.
Cabir: Everything I say is useful; you're the one who thinks it's all nonsense.
Manik: (half-smiling, his voice tinged with affection) I'm not apologizing for that.
[Cabir dialed Navya's number, his voice low and urgent as he relayed the situation. Meanwhile, Mukti sits beside Nandini, gently taking her hand. Alya and Sonia stand in front of her, forming a protective barrier.
The atmosphere is thick with concern, their faces etched with worry as they see the extent of Nandini's injuries. The once bright and cheerful room is now shrouded in a sense of dread.
Nandini is trembling, her breaths coming in quick, shallow gasps as Mukti carefully helps her remove her apron. The sight of the horrifying marks on Nandini's arms and neck causes tears to well up in Mukti and Alya's eyes.
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Threads of Friendship, Bonds of Marriage
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