Fifteen years later
Dr. Rajeev, a 25-year-old, attractive guy who works in a small town, considers the process of developing new medicines to be quite intriguing. He has a nice heart and is sympathetic. He devotes his whole attention to developing novel medications that may treat a range of illnesses. He is particularly interested in the invisible forces that have influenced our past and history. He formerly had a large library in his practice. He had two areas in the room: one for his medical books and the other for his father’s collection of historical books. Being an orphan, he has no family. He provides healing for a variety of folks. While his life was generally going well, he did not do much and sometimes helped those who were in extreme need.While a group of people went to the forest to get wood for the home, a guy who was wounded was discovered beside the river.“Well, he’s been really hurt.” The idea was put out by one of them, “Hey, let’s take him to Rajeev.”Everyone obeyed his orders, took him to Rajeev for medical attention, and requested his assistance.In his clinic, Rajeev was reading a book when he saw several people entering.“Hey Rajeev, look at this man we discovered on the edge of the river. I guess he may have looked about in the water. He has to be treated right away since he doesn’t feel well.”When Rajeev saw that the elderly man’s feet were bleeding, he immediately asked that he be taken to bed. He not only treated him but also gave him enough medication to last the whole night.After a day, the elderly guy awoke and glanced around. He was in a hospital when he opened his eyes the next morning and realized where he was. Rajeev was fast sleeping next to his bed.The elderly guy is examined by Rajeev as he notices him awake and is told that his fever has been kept under control and he is well.“Hello my child, you are a fantastic doctor, thank you for healing me,” the elderly man said.” However, because I am a saint, I won’t take out a loan that I won’t be able to repay to you, my son.”“Oh no, don’t say anything; just offer me your blessings; that will do.” Rajeev said. “I lived alone and don’t have any relatives.”The saint listened intently to the guy before asking, “Are you ready for the transformation that is about to occur in your life? Although you are by yourself, you will soon have a family and might build a beautiful home.”Rajeev was pleased to hear Saint’s remarks. He continued to inspect the patient as soon as they walked inside the clinic.The saint recovered totally after a few days of therapy.“Hey, Rajeev, I have to leave this place. Once again, please accept my appreciation for the way you handled the situation. You are an excellent doctor, and you will be successful in your new findings. I genuinely hope that God would give you greater power, wisdom, and everything else you need”.After taking a deep breath, the man said, “Rajeev, you will achieve such wonderful things that no one else does, but they will eventually affect the way you live. Will be completely revamped. Whatever happens, just pay heed to your heart.” “Believe in your destiny and keep going,” whatever the circumstance.”“I don’t understand the term, therefore could you help clarify how you used it. “ Under duress, Rajeev once said.The saint said, "’ dressed right away; you’re going to see your wife,” with an open grin. The saint then turned and left.I’ll talk about that choice with my upper half when I go see her soon.Before continuing to care for his patients and provide medicine as necessary, he greeted the saint.Rajeev was absolutely taken aback by the saint’s last remark that they were “waiting for the wonderful days of what they term a happy family life.”Rajeev once went hunting for therapeutic plants in the woods.In order to find medical plants to use in the creation of new medications, he often ventured into the wilderness and mountains. He’s climbing the mountain as usual with his rope. He began to inhale each plant before placing some of them in his basket, which he then threaded through his back.He Instantly noticed Mark’s blood. He persisted in moving down the hill, following the blood, until he came to the base of the mountain.“Well, it’s blood and it’s hot, so I presume someone is in trouble and needs help,” he thought.He followed the trail of blood, and in the bushes he discovered a lady laying injured. She is dressed quite differently from how one would normally dress since she is clutching a sword.“Who is this lady, oh my god?”She was thrown into his arms as he abruptly turned around and ran to his clinic after being shocked by the severity of her injuries. He took her to his clinic and started treating her right away.After two days, the girl was startled into awakening and found Rajeev approaching her. She then began to dread him.Rajeev came upon the injured woman in the woods and asked her, “Who are you; how are you doing right now; does your wound hurt?”He walked over to her and checked her pulse.A few flowerpots and bottles containing different chemicals were in the room. She detected more medical scents all around her as well.The girl quickly removed her hand and stood up as Rajeev was unprepared for this.“Who are you and how did you get here? “ is a question. “What brought me here? I, who?”With disbelief, Rajeev asked himself, “What does she ask about herself? How do I recognize her?”After hearing what she had to say, Rajeev was unable to speak.“She didn’t know who she was, “he later discovered.“How can I contact her family because she has no recall, and I think she may have lost her memories after jumping from a mountain? “Rajeev had an idea. After that, they were in total quiet with one another.As they ascended the steps, Ambika’s gaze lingered on Gowthami, her worry evident in the way she furrowed her brow. She gently called out, “Gowthami, come with me, dear. You need to rest.” Her tone was full of maternal concern, a softness that only grew deeper as she watched her daughter-in-law’s tired face. Rajeev, already attuned to his wife’s needs, had his arm wrapped around Gowthami, offering her support as they made their way up the stairs. “I’ll help her, Amma,” he said, his voice filled with quiet determination. He had been watching Gowthami closely, noticing how she had grown weaker throughout the evening. He wasn’t going to let her push herself any further. Gnapika, still holding her mother’s hand, glanced back at Gowthami too, her earlier anger fading as concern took over. Though she had her own frustrations with the family, seeing her sister-in-law unwell softened her heart. She stepped aside to let Rajeev guide Gowthami closer t
As everyone settled into the hall, the air grew thick with tension. Gurdeep, who had been silently observing, finally turned his gaze toward Rudra, his voice steady but sharp. “Where have you been all these years, Rudra?” he asked, his tone carrying the weight of years of unanswered questions. “Did you ever stop to think about Rajeev? You had another child, but how could you leave your son behind? What kind of parents do that?” His words hung heavily in the room, and then Gurdeep’s focus shifted to Ambika. His eyes were filled with disbelief and hurt. “And you, Ambika,” he said, his voice tinged with accusation. “How could you leave Rajeev? What kind of mother abandons her own child? How could you have turned your back on him like that?” The room was silent, the weight of Gurdeep's words pressing on everyone. Before Ambika or Rudra could speak, Gnapika, who had been sitting quietly until then, suddenly stood up, her face flushed with anger.
Before Rudra could respond, Abhi stepped in again, sensing the tension in the air. "It’s a long story, Dad," he said gently but firmly. "Once we get inside, I promise we’ll explain everything. But right now, Gowthami needs some rest." The concern in Gurdeep’s eyes immediately shifted to Gowthami, who was still leaning heavily on Rajeev. The worry lines on his face deepened as he took in her pale complexion. His fatherly instincts kicked in, overriding all other emotions. "You’re right," he said, his voice softening. "She needs to rest." He turned to Uma, his expression one of urgency and care. "Take her inside, Uma," he instructed, his voice firm yet gentle. "Make sure she’s comfortable." Uma nodded, still teary-eyed but focused on the task at hand. She moved quickly to Gowthami’s side, taking her other arm to support her. "Come, dear," Uma said softly, guiding her toward the
Nand was still lost in his thoughts, distracted by Venya's unexpected reaction and the complex emotions swirling around him. He didn’t even notice Gurdeep and Uma standing nearby, their faces frozen in a mixture of shock and overwhelming joy. They had been rendered speechless by the sight of Rudra, a man they had thought dead for 15 long years. Their hearts raced with a thousand questions, desperate to know how he had survived, where he had been, and why he had stayed away for so long. Just as they were about to speak, another car pulled up to the mansion, drawing everyone's attention. Rajeev swiftly stepped out and rushed to open the door, helping Gowthami and Ambika out. The moment Uma and Gurdeep saw Ambika, their eyes widened in disbelief. It was as if time had stood still, freezing this moment in their memories forever. Tears welled up in their eyes and began to spill over as they struggled to comprehend what they were seeing. The woman they had mourned, be
As Gnapika stepped out of the car and caught sight of Venya, she leaned closer to Nand, her voice barely a whisper. "Is she the girl you mentioned? Is she Venya, your girlfriend?" Nand smiled softly, nodding. "Yes, that's Venya," he whispered back, his tone filled with affection. Gnapika smiled warmly, her eyes scanning Venya with genuine admiration. "She's beautiful," she remarked, her words carrying a sincere appreciation. But as Venya observed them from a distance, her happiness quickly morphed into suspicion and then to a simmering anger. The sight of Nand leaning in close to this unknown, beautiful girl, whispering and laughing together, gnawed at her. The way they seemed so familiar with each other felt like a betrayal, even though she didn’t know the context. Her heart ached, and her mind was flooded with irrational fears—fears that she might lose Nand to this mysterious girl who seemed so comfortable in his presence.
As the clock struck 7 PM, the Rajeev mansion sparkled in the glow of countless lights, its lavish decorations turning it into a palace of festivity. The air was filled with anticipation as three luxury cars pulled up to the grand entrance, each one gleaming under the soft evening lights. Abhi and Ram, standing near the gate, exchanged a satisfied glance. They knew their hard work had paid off, and the sight of the beautifully adorned mansion filled them with pride. Sashi, standing beside Abhi, smiled warmly at her husband. “You really did a great job, Abhi. Ambika and Gnapika will be thrilled when they see this.” Abhi, pleased with her praise, nodded. “Let’s hope they like the surprise. It’s all for them.” In the second car, Ambika cradled Gowthami in her arms, her eyes growing misty as she took in the sight of the home she had missed for so long. The mansion looked more beautiful than ever, and she felt a deep sense of