Semua Bab In search of true heart : Bab 391 - Bab 400

As the family gathered around the breakfast table, the mood was lighter, if only by a fraction. Gnapika was the first to greet everyone, her smile radiant as she took her seat. The aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air, and Gnapika’s eyes lit up as she surveyed the spread before her.“Mom, you always make my favorite dishes,” she said cheerfully, her voice brimming with appreciation. “This looks amazing!”Ambika smiled softly at her daughter, finding a small sense of solace in the familiarity of the routine. Watching Gnapika enjoy the meal she had prepared was a comfort, a reminder of the life they had built together despite everything.As everyone began to eat, Abhi’s gaze wandered over the array of dishes on the table. He recognized the flavors, the combinations that had been carefully chosen. A thought crossed his mind, and he couldn’t help but voice it. “You know, Ambika,” he said, his tone playful but with a hint of insight, “for someone who’s b

As the family's excitement lingered in the air, Gowthami, who had been smiling moments before, suddenly turned serious. Her gaze shifted toward Rudra, and with a tone that immediately quieted the room, she spoke up. "Before we go back to Dharmagiri, there’s something I need to figure out." Rudra, whose thoughts were already swirling, looked at her with a mixture of confusion and concern. "What is it?" he asked, trying to gauge the seriousness in her voice. Gowthami took a deep breath before continuing. "I found a hidden room in my bedroom. When I opened it and went inside, I discovered some old photos. After seeing them, I passed out. I need to know who those people are." Her words hung in the air, casting a somber shadow over the group. Ram and Nand exchanged glances, recalling the incident when Gowthami had suddenly fallen unconscious. It had been a shocking moment, one that was quickly overshadowed by the whirlwind of

Gowthami led the group down the corridor to the hidden room, her heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and dread. She could feel everyone’s eyes on her, the weight of their expectations heavy on her shoulders. When they reached the door, she hesitated only for a moment before pushing it open, stepping inside. But instead of the sight that had shocked her to the core the previous day, they found the room empty. The walls, once covered with mysterious photos, were now bare. The air felt stale, as if the room hadn’t been disturbed in years. Gowthami froze, her eyes wide with disbelief. "They’re gone," she whispered, more to herself than anyone else. She took a few steps into the room, her gaze frantically searching the walls as if the photos might somehow reappear if she looked hard enough. Ram and Nand, who had seen the photos with their own eyes, were equally stunned. "But they were here," Ram murmured, more confu

Gnapika sat in her room, her thoughts swirling with frustration and distrust toward her father. She couldn’t shake the feeling that Rudra was behind the missing photos. Deep down, she was certain of it, but without any evidence, she felt trapped. It was infuriating how everyone in the family seemed to blindly trust him, completely ignoring the shadows of doubt she couldn’t escape. As she lost herself in these thoughts, her phone rang. The screen displayed an unknown number, but she didn’t hesitate. She knew exactly who it was. Without a word, she answered, holding the phone to her ear, the silence between them thick with anticipation. On the other end of the line, a man’s voice came through, calm yet with a subtle edge. "Rudra won again, didn’t he?" Gnapika’s frustration spilled over. "Yes," she hissed, the bitterness in her voice unmistakable. She recounted everything that had happened—the mysterious photos, her suspici

Gowthami sat quietly, her thoughts a tangled web of confusion and frustration. The mystery of the missing photos gnawed at her, leaving her uneasy. Rajeev, who had been watching her closely, noticed the distant look in her eyes. He knew her well enough to understand what was troubling her. Without a word, he moved closer, wrapping his arms around her in a comforting embrace. Feeling the warmth of his hug, Gowthami leaned into him, her tension easing slightly. Rajeev’s voice was gentle as he spoke, "Gowthami, I know those photos have been bothering you, and I promise you, we’ll uncover the truth behind them. I’ll be with you every step of the way, and we’ll get to the bottom of this mystery together." He paused, holding her a little tighter. "But first, we need to get back to Dharmagiri. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long—to see our family together, to finally have some peace. And more importantly, you’re still recovering