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She has never even held a knife in her hands. So she is trying to cut vegetables in the way her mind answers, but the woman is constantly scolding her badly for every mistake, due to which she is definitely scared of her. But she is not ready to give up at all. Neither will she show her fear on her face, nor will she leavethe knife and stop cutting this vegetable. She will definitely do whatever she wants to get done.

He is constantly looking at her face. He knows she is nervous and wants to cry, but stops herself. Ayaan also looks at her through the monitor, but his whole attention is on Moksh. Something starts changing in him, but he doesn't know.

In her nervousness, she cuts the tip of her finger and starts crying. He clenches his jaw, turns off the monitor at the same moment, and engages himself with a file, like he is very busy. Ayaan looks at him, and he turns his face towards him. He quickly leaves the place.

Mayil looks at the lady with tear-filled eyes, but that lady strictly says.

"Bandage yourself and come back and see how I am cutting the vegetables... Good for nothing. Rich Brat."

Mayil immediately runs towards her room, goes to the washroom, and starts missing her parents after seeing the blood flowing from her hand.

"Mom… "

Sweta, who could hardly sleep, immediately wakes up and looks around as if her daughter had called her.

"Mahi... my sweety... Where are you?"

It is 1:00 pm, and Jagdish is still busy completing the office work as he is now busy covering his office losses. He hasn't stopped looking for his daughter. But now he cannot even ignore his office much.

Hearing Shweta's loud voice, he immediately rushes towards Mayil's room, as his daughter has disappeared since then Shweta is staying in the same room.

"Sakhi..."

"Jaggi... Mahi... She is calling me... "

Jagdish immediately comes and puts his hand on her head. Her fever has become very high again. This is the third time in this month that she is burning with such a high fever. He immediately starts giving her her medicines. Shweta's attention is not on anything, as if she has completely forgotten the world and only remembered her daughter. Jagdish is giving her medicine, making her drink water, and trying her best to make Shweta sleep as soon as possible. That's why he also increases the dosage of her sleeping pill and gives it to her.

In no time, Shweta falls asleep under the influence of medicine by hugging Mayil's dress. Jagdish says to himself while stroking her hair lightly.

"You are very sweet, and I can say this to everyone. Then why does God write so many sorrows in your own life? ... Mayil, where are you, sweetheart? Your mother will die without you... Please come soon... Papa needs you so much."

MRITYUNJAY'S POV

Mrityunjay touched her for the last time two months ago, but still, her touch is as fresh in his heart and mind as if he had touched her only a few moments ago.

It's very cold today, but still, he takes a cold shower after remembering her touch. He is getting frustrated with everything. She is sleeping in front of him; he wants to touchher very sinfully; he wants her, but somehow he is calming his animal. This monitor is now everything to him; it gives him immense pleasure to show her.

Mayil is not a pro at cooking, but now she knows some basic things: she turns her side, and her face is not visible to him. He turned the camera's position camera, but maybe that had some problems.

Water drops dripped from his body. He is still in the towel, but he wants to regularly check her, but this camera creates a problem in his work. He takes out his phone and calls Ayaan.

"Ayaan… I need a man... You check the camera right now.

Ayaan was also in deep sleep, so he did not notice the eagerness in Mrityunjay's voice at all, and very casually, he said it.

"All men are sleeping in their cozy beds."

Before Mrityunjay can say anything, he disconnects the phone and turns it off immediately because he feels that someone is making fun of him at night because he knows that now Mrityunjay has a habit of sleeping early and waking up early.

" Ayaan….."

Even after trying again, Ayan's phone is not able to connect. In any case, Mrityunjay does not want any problems due to any slight disturbance of the camera, so he immediately puts on clothes and goes to his men.

"We are going to the island."

No one dares ask Mrityunjay any question of any kind. They quickly prepare the boat, and at high speed, he is on the islandwithin 10 minutes. He has spoken to the woman, due to which she has smelled chloroform to Mayil.

His men fixed the camera and turned toward him without any voice. He gestured for them to leave, and they quickly responded to his orders.