Threads of Love

46. Birthday and confession

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Back at the Pratap house, tension filled the air as everyone anxiously awaited news of Kashi. The atmosphere was heavy with worry, and the usually vibrant household seemed unusually quiet. Dada Hukum, with his weathered face etched with concern, paced the grand hall, his cane tapping rhythmically on the marble floor.

Bhairav, seated in an armchair, clenched his fists, his usual calm demeanor replaced by visible worry. "We should have taken more precautions." he muttered under his breath, his voice tinged with frustration.

Anita stood by the large window, her gaze fixed on the entrance as if willing Kashi to appear. "She's strong, Bhai sa. But this...this is different. The enemies we face now are ruthless." she said, her voice trembling slightly.

Prisha sat on the edge of the sofa, her hands wringing a handkerchief nervously. "I should have been with her. I should have stayed by her side, no matter what." she whispered with her eyes brimming with unshed tears.

Dada Hukum paused in his pacing, turning to face the room. His voice, though firm, carried a note of vulnerability rarely heard from the patriarch. "Kashi is not just our responsibility; she is our daughter now. We must find her and bring her back safely." said Dada Hukum.

Bhairav nodded, rising from his seat. "We need to coordinate with the authorities, Papa. This is no longer just a family matter. We're dealing with people who have deep connections and dangerous intentions." said Bhairav.

Anita placed a comforting hand on Prisha's shoulder. "We must stay strong for Kashi. She needs us to be her strength now, more than ever." said Anita.

Prisha looked up at Anita, her voice breaking as she spoke. "I just...I can't bear the thought of something happening to her. She's like a sister to me." said Prisha.

Dada Hukum, his expression softening, approached Prisha and gently lifted her chin so she could meet his eyes. "Child, you have already done more for Kashi than most would. Now, it's time for us to do our part. We will bring her back, I promise you that." said Dada Hukum.

Digvijay ji, his hands trembling slightly, took a deep breath before speaking. "I never imagined...never in my worst nightmares did I think Kashi would be in such danger. But I know my daughter. She is a fighter. We must believe in her strength." said Digvijay ji.

Bhairav stepped closer to his father, his voice low but determined. "We'll gather everyone we trust and start the search immediately. The security team are already mobilized, but we need more eyes, more ears on the ground." said Bhairav.

Dada Hukum nodded in agreement. "Call in every favor, use every resource. We cannot afford to take any chances. My granddaughter-in-law must be found, and those who have dared to harm her must be dealt with severely." said Dada Hukum.

Anita, her voice gentle yet firm, added, "And when we bring her back, we must ensure she never faces such danger again. This family will protect her with everything we have." she said.

The room fell into a determined silence as everyone absorbed the weight of the situation. Each person knew their role, understood the gravity of what was at stake.

The Pratap family had faced many challenges over the years, but this...this was different. They were not just fighting for their honor or their legacy-they were fighting for Kashi, the heart of their family.

Prisha, her resolve hardening, stood up, her voice filled with quiet determination. "I want to help in any way I can. Kashi would do the same for me. We cannot rest until she is safe." said Prisha.

Digvijay ji nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude for the love and loyalty these people had for his daughter. "Thank you, Prisha. Your support means more than words can express. Now, let's bring Kashi back where she belongs." said Digvijay ji.