Episode # 43:- (Time is a great healer)
"Her leg injury is healing, and that's a good sign. Other wounds were not deep, but then also she has to be careful for a week," the doctor said to Sanskar while checking Swara. It was almost 20 days since that incident.
(With the love and support of the family, Aastha and Swara trying their best to forget all the things. They asked nothing from Swara because they wanted her to become mentally stable. Their men were trying their best to catch Rajiv because he went underground.
The servants killed in the Chauhan Mansion, Reyansh informed their families and promised, that they would get justice. He made all the arrangements, so they'll not face any problems in the future.
Reyansh had completed the shifting because he didn't want Swara and Aastha to go back to that place, where they suffered that horrible night. Currently, Reyansh and Aastha with kids are staying in Goenka Mansion, because Advik said he wants his niece near him only. However, Goenka Mansion is within walking distance from Agnihotri and the new Chauhan Mansion.
The renovation of Chauhan Mansion in Mumbai was half done. Reyansh hired more people and ordered them to complete the work in a month.
Reyansh decided that he'd hire the CEO for the Delhi Branch because he also didn't want to go back to that place. Once in a while was fine, because he made Mumbai's branch the head office.
All agreed to his decision because it was better to leave the memories behind. The new place will help them in creating fresh memories.)
"Thank you, doctor," Sanskar said and eyed Swara who was staring at her leg with a grim face. He chuckled inwardly because he knew why she was sad. She was sad because she couldn't hop around like an enthusiastic bunny with this leg injury. After thanking the doctor, they came out of the cabin. They were in the hospital for her checkup.
"So, Mickey Mouse, what do you want to do?" Sanskar asked. Swara was walking while holding his arm as she could not put pressure on her leg. She didn't allow Sanskar to pick her up in her arms, because she wanted to walk. "Why not to have lunch?" Swara said, and Sanskar agreed.
They came and settled down in the car. Swara saw her face in the mirror and found the scratches were fading. "Don't worry, you are applying the scar cream, they'll vanish in a month or two," Sanskar said.
"I'm not sad because of that. These scratches remind me of those memories which I don't want to think," Swara replied and took a deep breath to compose herself. Sanskar said nothing and held her hand in his.
He kissed her hand and said, "Time is a great healer, so now cheer up." Swara nodded her head with a smile and eyed him whose concentration was on the road. Swara gazed at their entwined hands and said,
"Sanskar, time is a great healer, so why didn't you let the time to heal you?" Sanskar after hearing this smiled painfully and said, "When we suffer it's different, but when in our sufferings we hurt our parents, then it's something else. I know mom and dad have forgiven me, but the way they suffered for those 10 years without their mistake, was something which I can't forget. I'm trying, but the fact that I've ignored their teary eyes hundreds of times always pierced my heart."
Swara said nothing, just pressed his hand. Sanskar composed himself and while clearing his throat, "We have reached," he said and helped her in coming out of the car.
"This restaurant is cool," Swara said while looking around. Sanskar smiled and took her towards the table. The waiter took their order, and after a while, Sanskar went to the restroom.
Swara was sitting and looking around. They were sitting near the window area; Swara saw her Band-Aid on the forehead and chuckled. Arush specially brought a cartoon Band-Aids for her.
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