𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬 𝐎𝐟 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐩𝐮𝐭𝐬

3. Mission To Find Her

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Day by day, Kabir felt the subtle shifts in his own heart, a heart that had once been filled with the vibrant laughter of his late wife. Though a part of him still mourned her absence, he was slowly learning to navigate life without her. Yet, there was something peculiar about his son, Mihir, especially on weekends.

Every Saturday and Sunday, Mihir's behavior took on an odd intensity, an obsession that revolved around visiting the temple with Bindu and Nitya. It was as if the temple had become a sacred ritual, one that Mihir would remind them of even if they forgot.

Recently, Kabir had discovered the source of this fervor: a mysterious "fairy" that had captured Mihir's imagination. Today was Saturday, and as Kabir dressed his son, he couldn't help but tease, "One day won't pass without you mentioning your fairy, will it?" Mihir looked up at his father, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Wait! Main use bataunga!"
(I will tell her!)

Kabir quickly shook his head, a smile playing on his lips. "No, no! Don't say anything. Aaj se main tumhari Fairy ke baare mein kuch nahi bolunga."
(From today, I won't speak anything about your Fairy.)

Mihir burst into laughter, the sound brightening the room like sunlight breaking through clouds.

Just then, they heard Bindu's voice calling for Mihir, signaling that it was time to leave for the temple.

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At the temple>>>

The air was filled with the rich aroma of prasad as Satya busied herself in the kitchen, preparing for the upcoming birthday celebrations of Maya and Manyak.

Meanwhile, Rashi was distributing clothes to those in need, her heart swelling with joy as she watched the smiles on their faces. Just as she handed out the final piece of cloth, a small figure rushed into her, wrapping his arms around her legs.