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Dipankar's house:

Prabir is going through his mother's old things which he always do, he always organize his mother's study room where he used to see her spending long hours.

While placing back the books in the racks which was written by his mom,
He took the paper roll which he always go through,
" how many times I read this I don't understand why maa wrote these" he thought and opened the paper roll, which had names of girls in a line.

● Mohini
● Supriya...

He kept reading each name and reached middle of the list, where he read,

● Patralekha (dead)
● Vimala
● Jivika

" why maa, wrote all these girls names" he thought seeing the endless list of the names.

Dipankar entered the room and find his son reading the paper roll and said, " How many times I should say you.
May be she wrote these names in thought of our unborn child, she always wanted a daughter after you.
So she wrote the names which might had came to her mind, to name the child"

" no dad, there must be something more to these names" Prabir said still not being satisfied by his father's reply.

" only your maa can say it" Dipankar said and walked away.

" yes dad, only maa knows it." he thought.

Time skip:

Ranvijay and Ekant are sitting in his room.
" Ekant, I need to ask you something " Ranvijay straightly came to the point.

" yes Vijay bhai, tell me" Ekant said immediately.

" you are working as a police inspector, you should have other friends too, I mean who can be working in jails too, right?" Ranvijay asked maintaining his composure.
Ekant understood what his elder brother is going to ask.
But still kept silent not to rush on his own assumptions and said
" Yes bhai, I have a few friends who are working as jailers"
" so can you find in which jail he could be?" Ranvijay said which Ekant expected, " Vijay bhai, I know where he is" he said which  astonished him, " have you met him in these years?  He asked controlling his anger.
" bhai a year ago, I went for a function in jail, there I saw him." Ekant said frowning in anger.

" can you take me there, I want to meet him?" Ranvijay speak fisting his hands.
Ekant want to ask why he wants to meet the person who he hate, but he didn't want to disrespect his big brother in this matter.
" okay bhai, I will arrange the meeting" he said, " make sure no one from our family should know about this" Ranvijay cautioned him.
Ekant sighed and left closing the door.
As soon as he left he heard glass shatterring sounds from Ranvijay's room and understood his brother's anger.

" Even if Mrinali didi said they are not my parents, I can't dismiss the love they have showered on me, for me they hold great place in my heart than my biological parents."
Piyali wrote in it her diary and laid on the bed, In Sakshi's room.

She doesn't have the courage to step out of the room, not especially what happened with her that night.
She bathed herself for how many hours only she knows.
Her fever left her but the memories of that night is killing her from inside.

" I heard that voice before, where" she frowned recalling that's man's voice.

"why such things happens with me.
What have I done, why I get pain always, don't I have right to live like others.

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