The sterile, cold air of the hospital room feels suffocating as grief weighs heavily on everyone. The beeping monitors are now silent, replaced by the sobs and shattered voices of Aanchal's loved ones.
Dr. Rohan, with a heavy heart, walks in holding the death certificate. His face is pale, his hands slightly trembling. He hesitates before finally speaking, his voice low but firm.
Dr. Rohan (softly)-Anand Sir... Aanchal's death certificate has been prepared...
Before he can even finish, Raghav's eyes darken with fury. His breathing grows ragged, and in a swift motion, he strides forward and grabs Dr. Rohan by the collar, shaking him violently.
Raghav (furious, roaring)-HOW DARE YOU? How dare you say my Doll is dead?!
Dr. Rohan stumbles back, shocked, as the certificate slips from his hand and flutters to the ground.
Raghav (voice breaking, pleading)-You are a doctor! Save her! Do something! She's just sleeping! Don't give me this piece of paper—my daughter is NOT DEAD!
His screams echo through the room, filled with unbearable pain. Tears stream down his face as he clutches Dr. Rohan's coat tightly, refusing to let go.
Dr. Harshwardhan quickly rushes forward and tries to separate Raghav from Rohan.
Dr. Harshwardhan (firmly, yet gently)-Raghav, please! I know this pain is unbearable, but you have to accept—
Raghav (shouting, shaking his head)- WILL NOT ACCEPT IT! My Doll is alive! She's just unconscious, right? She will wake up, RIGHT?!"
His voice cracks mid-sentence, and his body suddenly grows weak, trembling as he collapses to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably.
Geetha, standing nearby, doesn't say a word. Her face is blank, her eyes glassy as she stares at Aanchal's lifeless body. She hasn't uttered a single word since the moment she lost her daughter.
Akshara walks up to Geetha, gently placing a comforting hand on her shoulder.
Akshara (softly, voice shaking)-Aunty... please...
But Geetha remains motionless, lost in her grief.
At the Birla house, Manjari is in her room, holding a diya in her hands, praying for Aanchal's recovery.
Suddenly, her phone rings.
She answers, her heart pounding, hoping for good news. But as soon as she hears Dr. Mahima's broken voice on the other end, her entire world shatters.
Dr. Mahima (hesitant, softly)-Manjari... Aanchal is no more.
The phone slips from Manjari's hand and crashes onto the floor.
She gasps, clutching her chest, her legs giving way beneath her. She falls to her knees, tears streaming down her face.
Manjari (whispering in shock)-No... no... not Aanchal... she... she can't leave like this...
Hearing her cry, Shefali rushes into the room.
Shefali (concerned)-Maa? What happened?!
Manjari shakes her head violently, sobbing uncontrollably.
Manjari (screaming in anguish)-AANCHAL IS GONE!
Shefali freezes in shock.
Shefali (whispering, stunned)-No... this can't be...
Manjari covers her face with her hands, crying bitterly.
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Abhira- Painfully Beautiful
FanfictionAfter the death of Abhinav, Abhira co-parent Abhir in Udaipur with Akshara practicing her law. Abhimanyu meets Aanchal who happens to be a replica of Akshara in Mumbai. Akshara's feelings for Abhimnayu are reviving but what happens when Abhimanyu me...
