As Nandini boarded her flight, she stared out the window, her mind a tangled mess of emotions. The plane's engines roared to life, and soon, she was soaring above the clouds, leaving behind not just Mumbai, but the life she had once dreamed of with Manik.
The world outside the window was vast, endless—yet inside, she felt trapped, suffocated by her own decisions. Her thoughts kept circling back to Cabir's words, his desperate plea for her to reconsider, to tell Manik the truth. But could she really undo the damage now? Could she face Manik after everything, after breaking his heart and pushing him toward someone else?
Tears welled up in her eyes again, but this time she didn't hold them back. She let them fall, her body shaking with quiet sobs as the plane carried her further away from the only person who had ever made her feel truly alive.
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Back at the airport, Cabir is sitting in his car at the curb, watching the endless stream of cars and people rushing past him. His mind was swirling with everything Nandini had said, trying to make sense of it all. But one thing was clear—Manik couldn't go through with this marriage. Not if Nandini still held a piece of his heart, and certainly not if she was hiding something so big that it had driven her to this point.
Cabir (muttering to himself): "I have to stop this. I have to make him see the truth."
He pulled out his phone, his fingers hovering over Manik's contact. But before he could hit dial, he paused. He had promised Nandini he wouldn't say anything. But could he really stand by and watch his best friend destroy his life?
With a frustrated sigh, he shoved the phone back into his pocket. He would find another way—there had to be a way to stop this without breaking his promise to Nandini. He owed it to both of them to try.
But Cabir wasn't one to back down from a fight. And this—this was a fight worth fighting.
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{FMC Studio Room}
[The rain outside drummed against the windows of the FMC studio, creating a somber soundtrack to the tense atmosphere inside. The air was thick with the weight of unspoken words and heavy hearts. Cabir, pacing restlessly, could feel the storm brewing—not just outside, but inside each of them. After battling with his own emotions for hours, he had finally called the Fab 3, Navya, and Abhimanyu to the studio. Within the hour, they had all arrived, their faces reflecting the uncertainty that hung between them.]
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Threads of Friendship, Bonds of Marriage
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