The Unfinished Tales of Love ( Part 2 )

Vikram teasing Rishabh

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Shweta slowly opened her eyes and saw Swati in front of her. She gazed at her without blinking and then quickly embraced her.

Swati, gently patting her back, said, "Everything is fine, Shweta, everything is fine."

Shweta responded, "I thought I was dreaming, Swati, that I had escaped from there and was able to meet you all again. If this were a dream, I wouldn't want to wake up."

"This isn't a dream, it's reality. You're back, Shweta, back with your family."

Just then, Dai Maa entered the room with Shweta. Placing her hand on Shweta's head, she asked, "How are you feeling now, dear?" Shweta gently nodded, and Dai Maa left the room.

Shwet, offering a glass of juice to Shweta, said, "Maa, drink this. You're very weak, this will give you strength."

He had brought the juice for Shweta along with Dai Maa. Seeing Shwet, Shweta's eyes filled with tears once again, but there was also a smile on her lips.

She took the glass from his hand and drank the juice. Swati, seating Shwet next to Shweta, said, "Look closely, Shweta, and see if I've taken good care of your precious one."

"This isn't my treasure, Swati. he's your son. I only gave birth to him, but you raised him, alone, in this unfamiliar city. Truly, you're like Yashoda to my child."

Shwet smiled at both of them, holding their hands and said, "Now I have two moms, one maa and one Masi maa."

Both smiled at his words, while Shweta's gaze lingered on Shwet's face.

Swati, holding her hand with a smile, said, "Talk to Shwet, he has a lot to share with you. I'll be back soon." Saying this, Swati left the room.

After leaving the room, her steps halted. She peeked inside to see Shwet hugging Shweta, chatting with her with a smile, and Shweta, with tears in her eyes, was smiling as she lovingly patted his head, listening to him.

Seeing them like this, tears filled Swati's eyes once again. She said to herself, "You've endured all the pain you were meant to, Shweta, but I promise you, I'll bring every happiness in your life, and this is your sister's vow."

Swati left the room, leaving Shwet and Shweta alone. After years, a mother had been reunited with her son. she didn't want to interfere in any way. She wanted to give them time, believing that Shweta, being with Shwet, might forget her pain, even if only for a few moments.

Swati got lost in her thoughts when someone suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her into a room.

The scene was familiar to Swati, so she didn't scream. She knew who it could be, and when she looked up, her suspicion was confirmed. The one who had grabbed her hand and pulled her was none other than Shivaay.