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Story: His Kidnapped Bride

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Mayil is sitting in her office; she rarely comes to the office because of her pregnancy. Mrityunjay does not want to leave her alone so easily, but he also knows that her work is very important. Today she has a meeting with Austin. That's why she is waiting for him.

"Good morning, ma'am. I hope you are fine."

"Good morning, Austin, I am absolutely fine. any information..."

"Ma'am, my man took some ashes from the funerary urn that were kept in the safe and got a DNA test done so that we could know whose ashes could be, as we believed that it might be Shweta and Shivam's."

"So what is the result? That's why you even took my blood so that you could get a DNA test done?."

"Yes ma'am, But beyond all our possibilities, this urn is neither Shivam nor Shweta; you will not believe one ash urn belongs to Jagdish's father, Prakash. And the DNA that has got in the urn from the second and the result that has come out shook my mind."

"My grandfather's ashes... Why hasn't Papa immersed his ashes yet? And what about the ashes in the second one?"

"Those ashes do not belong to any one person but many human beings. like 2-3…"

"What …."

"And their DNA doesn't match anyone's." Don't get me wrong, but it is quite troubling to me why I have the impression that Jagdish, your father, is a sadistic individual."

"What is happening around me?"

"Mam I have a lot of faith in my team, but I feel that I will have to go to India myself and solve this case myself. Staying here, I can't get complete information. That's why I am going to India tonight, and I promise you that I will find out a lot."

"I trust you, bro. Please try to know everything as fast as you can; this anxiety will kill me one day."

"Don't worry about anything; you have waited so long. Wait a little longer because I am sure that we are very close to the truth."

She just nods, and Austin leaves immediately. When Mayil closes her eyes, Sweta's smiling face appears in front of her. She smiles and says this to her by lightly placing her hand on her stomach.

"Mom, give me strength."

She does not know that she is imagining all this or that her mind is so entangled in all these things that she suddenly feels that Shivam also stands near Sweta and is smiling and looking at her. She wants to open her eyes immediately but is unable to do so. Both Shivam and Sweta are looking at her with so much love, and they both seem very happy with each other.

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She is looking at herself in the mirror while rubbing her hand on her stomach, and, a little upset, she pouts and asks Sunaina, who is sitting behind her.

"I am perplexed as to why my stomach continues to remain obstructed despite the presence of a lovable infant within."

Sunaina laughs out loud at this point. Before she says anything, her eyes go to the door where Mritunjay is leaning against the door frame, listening to her innocent words with a smile.

Sunaina immediately leaves without saying a word. Although she did not wish to disrupt their sweet moment, Mayil continued to examine herself in the mirror while massaging her hand across her stomach.

He slowly comes close to her without any voice and suddenly puts his hand on her hand, which is on her stomach. She flinches but calms in a second as she realizes who he is.

He holds her waist well from both sides with a comfortable grip and makes her closer to him, looking into her eyes.

"How is my doll?"

She turns and wraps her arms around his neck, saying so to him in a compliant manner.

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