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Kavyansh walks inside the room where Varenya is kept and sits on the chair beside her bed. He looks at her pale face and lets out a sigh just imagining how much pain she has gone through. Not only that, he is also feeling guilty for doubting Meghna without trying to learn the side of her story. He should have kept his cool like he always does and waited for Ritika to reveal everything. But his anger and frustration got the best of him making him behave so wrong with the person who didn't have any wrong intentions.
"Lotus, I don't know what will happen when you wake up. But please try to remember everything because things are too messed up for me to handle alone. I need you beside me very badly." Kavyansh says holding Varenya's cold hand.
In the span of a few hours things have taken such turn that the numerous theories from before have totally changed. Yet, it's good that the secrets have been out because now it will be easy to solve the unsolved mysteries easily.
On the other hand, Meghna has gone back to her room with Jivika. Meghna looks very exhausted so Jivika has made her lie down on the bed and then covers her with the blanket. However, Meghna starts looking here and there as if she is trying to find something.
"Do you need something, Aunty?" Jivika asks making Meghna to nod her head.
"A photo frame. I think it's on the floor." Meghna replies in a tired voice.
"I will look for it." By saying this Jivika starts looking for the photo frame and found it on the table. She picks it up and smiles softly seeing the people in in the photo. Because it's not hard to guess who they are.
"Here you go." Jivika says and gives the frame to Meghna who runs her trembling fingers over the photo.
"You know Darshit used to say that both our kids would be each other biggest strength and while growing up both were like that as well. But now, they are living away from each other not having any clue about each other's existence." Meghna remarks looking at the photo where her one years old twin babies were sat in her and her husband's lap.
"Aunty, will you be able to recognise if by chance your son come kn front of you?" Jivika asks with hesitation.
"People say that a mother's heart know when her child is in front of her. But I don't know if that will happen to me because I have lost so much to hope for any good things anymore. Also, I know he is happy with his new family so let him be happy." Meghna replies and wipes her tears.
"How can you be so sure that your son has another family? Have you tried to find him before?" Jivika asks because it seems something isn't correct.
"Gautam Dada got transferred into the same hospital he used to work when he found me for the first time and that time I accompanied them to Jodhpur. Dada also accepted the transfer because he wanted me to find my son. However, when he contacted the orphanage he got to know that the old caretaker was no more and there was one Aditya Singhania who got adopted a few years ago. Although Dada wanted to keep looking but I didn't want to bother him anymore. He had already done so much for me so I requested him to stop the search. Because the more he would try to search, the more my hope would raise which might get broken when nothing could be found." Meghna replies in a dull tone while Jivika looks down controlling her cries.
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