The Rathores in Therapy: A BCHD Epilogue

Chapter 31.1 Insecurities Unveiled

Last Time: Sandeep watched the exchange between Kabir and Banni, his heart admiring their unwavering support for each other. He knew they would overcome the challenges ahead with their determination and love.

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February 19, 2023, 10:30 pm, Rathore Bhavan, Jodhpur

Banni stepped into the bedroom, highly concerned about Kabir. She found him sitting on the edge of the bed, a defiant pout on his face as he bounced Kanha on his lap. Despite being advised to rest, Kabir had spent the entire evening running around after little Kanha, taking care of him instead of taking a break.

"Kabir, you need to rest," Banni said firmly, her voice leaving no room for argument. "Dr. Sandeep specifically told you to take it easy after the panic attack. You cannot push yourself too hard."

Kabir's face scrunched up in frustration. "But Banni, I feel fine now. I don't need to be put on bedrest. I can do things."

Banni walked closer to Kabir with a determined stride. She gently placed her hand on his shoulder, applying gentle pressure. "Kabir, it's not just about how you feel now. It's about giving your mind and body the time they need to heal."

Just as Kabir was about to argue further, Kanha's tiny hands reached out to playfully tug at Kabir's shirt.

"Nap nap!" Kanha exclaimed loudly, his voice echoing with innocence and wisdom beyond his years.

Banni couldn't help but smile at Kanha's timing. She pointed at their son and teasingly said, "Even Kanha agrees with me, Kabir. He knows that you need to rest."

Kabir let out a dramatic sigh, his resistance fading. "Fine, fine," he grumbled playfully. "If Atharva insists, I suppose I have no choice."

With a smirk, Banni watched as Kabir begrudgingly lay on the bed. Sensing the opportunity for mischief, Atharva climbed onto Kabir's chest, giggling uncontrollably.

Kabir chuckled softly, his frustration melting away. He wrapped his arms around Atharva, embracing their son tightly. "Alright, little one. Since you're so insistent, we'll have a nap together."

Banni's heart swelled with love as she watched Kabir and Atharva settle into a comfortable position. She pulled the blanket over them, ensuring they were warm and cosy.

Banni settled on the bed beside Kabir, pulling a notebook and pen from her bag. She opened the notebook and started listing the names of their family members whom she needed to talk to. As she wrote, Kabir softly hummed a lullaby to Atharva, nestled against his chest. The tired toddler quickly succumbed to sleep, his breathing steady and peaceful.

Curiosity piqued, Kabir glanced at Banni's notebook. "What are you writing, Banni?" he asked warmly.

Banni smiled, her eyes focused on her list. "I'm making a list of our family members whom I want to talk to, Kabir," she replied, her voice gentle yet determined. "I want to gather any information they might have about Yuvaan's mental condition in those months. It could help us understand him better and provide insights for his healing."

Kabir let out a heavy sigh, a mix of frustration and concern filling his thoughts. He knew deep down that Yuvaan had been invisible to their family members during those difficult months. The truth was that their family had always been self-absorbed, oblivious to the struggles that Kabir or Yuvaan faced unless they interfered with their plans.

Kabir gently interrupted Banni as she continued listing the names, his voice tender. "Banni, I appreciate your determination to gather information, but I want you to prepare yourself. Our family has never been the most observant or understanding regarding our well-being. It's highly likely that they missed the signs or dismissed them as insignificant."