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myra is in coma ๐Ÿซข

Somewhere at Brooklyn

In agnihotri mansion

As the news spread in agnihotri mansion all went stunned ... That's true that agnihotri brothers hated myra to core ... But they only knew half part ... One side of myra which she was forced to show to them ... Which left a deep and damageable impact in their lives ... Because of her doings they suffered ... The mansion which once felt as home ... Felt like just a house ... Everyone was suffering in their own ways for which they blamed her ... But was she really responsible for all those things ...?

(Translation - As the news spread through the Agnihotri mansion, everyone was left stunned. It was true that the Agnihotri brothers hated Myra to the core-but they knew only half the truth. They had seen just one side of her, the side she had been forced to show them.

That image left a deep and irreversible impact on their lives. Because of her actions, they suffered. The mansion that once felt like a home now felt like nothing more than a house. Everyone was hurting in their own way, and for that pain, they blamed her.

But was she really responsible for all of it?)

Never in their wildest dreams they thought of her as this ... The news of her being in hospital that too in this condition ... It was purely unexpected... And somewhere in their hearts a guilt started to form unknowingly ... About all the what ifs ... But the truth is when destiny wants u to realize ur doings ... It has a way to teach u how to live life and how to move on ...

(Translation - Never in their wildest dreams had they imagined her like this. The news of her being in the hospital-and in such a condition-was completely unexpected. Somewhere deep within their hearts, an unfamiliar guilt began to take shape, quietly surfacing through countless what ifs.

But the truth was simple: when destiny wants you to realize your actions, it has its own way of teaching you-how to live, how to repent, and how to move on.)

Meanwhile at agnihotri hospital

It sounded loud , chaotic and noisy but there was a part of it which carried guilt, remorse , brokeness , a girl with silence ... That girl carried soo much pain within herself which nor world asked and talked about nor even her once loved people understood ... Neither it was her fault nor the brothers who suffered because of her forced choices ... The fault was of destiny ... Of circumstances cause it has only one intention... To teach them and to show them the mirror of truth ... And the people who believe in their own truths ... They have their own truths ... But that doesn't mean everyone is wrong and everyone is at fault ...

(Translation - It sounded loud, chaotic, and noisy-but within it existed something else: guilt, remorse, brokenness, and a girl wrapped in silence.

That girl carried an unbearable amount of pain within herself-pain the world never asked about, never spoke of, and that even the people who once loved her failed to understand. It was neither her fault nor the fault of the brothers who suffered because of the choices forced upon her.

The fault lay with destiny.

With circumstances that had only one intention-to teach them, and to hold a mirror to the truth.

People believe in their own versions of truth, and those truths feel absolute to them. But that does not mean everyone else is wrong, or that everyone is to blame.)

The girl who never thought of doing anyone wrong ... Today she was suffering because she was easily moldable to bad mindset ... She was a girl who believed once that someone will come someday and free her from her torturings ... But no one cared to came ... And now when she is slipped into coma ... Not evening knowing she will wake up or not ... Will able to live carefree and alive again ever ... The destiny again throw light in her life by making his entry in her life ...

(Translation - The girl who never intended to harm anyone was suffering today because she was easily molded by a corrupted mindset around her. She was a girl who once believed that someday someone would come and free her from her torment-but no one ever came.

And now, as she lay slipped into a coma, not even knowing whether she would wake up again, or ever be able to live freely and fully once more, destiny intervened yet again.

By bringing him into her life.)

Mrigank sinha... World top notch researcher and poet ... Who gotten famous with his books which are meant for especially one sided lovers ... And his ongoing researches about mythological and historical texts ...

(Translation - Mrigank Sinha - a world-renowned, top-notch researcher and poet.

He rose to fame through his books, written especially for one-sided lovers, words that spoke of silent devotion and unreturned affection. Alongside his literary acclaim, he was deeply immersed in ongoing research on mythological and historical texts, uncovering forgotten truths buried in time.)

He never believed in God ... Never believed in prayers ... But when he saw her for the first time on her social media post on Instagram he fell for her ... He researched everything about her from tiniest details to biggest fears of hers ... She became his whole existence ... He waited for 3 yrs just because he believed she is out of his league ... That she is too pure to get into his world ... But he realized within time that without her ... He can't even breathe... If something happen to her here he started to feel unease within himself ... And right now that only was happening ...

(Translation - He never believed in God.

He never believed in prayers.

But the day he saw her for the first time-on a simple Instagram post-something inside him shifted. He fell for her without resistance, without logic. Slowly, obsessively, he researched everything about her, from the tiniest habits to her deepest fears. Without realizing it, she became his entire existence.

He waited for three long years, convincing himself that she was out of his league-too pure to be dragged into his dark, complicated world. He told himself that loving her from afar was safer, kinder.

But time revealed a cruel truth: without her, he couldn't even breathe.

And now, standing here, knowing she was fighting for her life, an unbearable unease crawled through him. Something was terribly wrong. The fear he had always tried to suppress was finally coming true-she was slipping away, and for the first time in his life, he felt helpless.)

She was infront of him ... In her coma state and this man didn't even got up to eat nor drink water even ... He just looked at her state ... Her eyes which were closed ... Which carried thousand of mixed emotions, not good at expressing... Still soo strong to handle situations this worse ... Had to even leave her bbygirl because she thinks she isn't good for her ... That's why people say ... A woman once a mother is always a mother ...

(Translation - She was right in front of him-lying there in her comatose state-and the man hadn't even stood up to eat or drink a single sip of water. He just sat there, watching her, absorbing every fragile detail of her condition.

Her eyes were closed now-those same eyes that once carried a thousand mixed emotions. She had never been good at expressing them, yet she had always been strong enough to endure situations this cruel. Strong enough to survive what would have shattered others.

She had even let go of her baby girl, believing she wasn't good enough for her own child. A decision that tore her apart silently, without complaint.

That is why people say-

a woman, once a mother, is always a mother.)

He was soo proud of her ... For the way she is ... He loved all of her ... Her scars, her sufferings, her beauty, her sacrifices , her life, her heart, her breathe everything about her ...

(Translation - He was so proud of her-for everything she was and everything she had endured. He loved all of her: her scars, her suffering, her beauty, her sacrifices, her life, her heart, her every breath-every fragment of her existence.

To him, she wasn't broken or weak.

She was strength wrapped in silence, courage hidden behind tired eyes, love etched into wounds the world never cared to notice.

And sitting there beside her, holding onto her presence as if it were his own lifeline, he loved her not despite her pain-but because of the way she had survived it.)

As he was thinking all this soon his phone rang ... The caller ID showed chotu afat ... A small smile came on his lips ... After all a sister is not less then a mother ... Be she is small or big ...

(Translation - As he was lost in these thoughts, his phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID flashed "Chotu Aafat."

A small smile curved his lips.

After all, a sister is no less than a mother-

whether she is younger or older.)

He picked up the call and whispered after a sigh ...

Hmm divyu kaisi hai

(Translation - hmm... How are u divyu)

Divyanka - achi hu bhai ... Aap aise achanak kaha chale gye ...

(Translation - "I'm fine, bhai... but where did you go so suddenly?")

Haa wo achanak meeting ke liye Jana pada ... Emergency thi ...

(Translation - "Yes, I had to leave suddenly for a meeting. It was an emergency.")

Divyanka - hm... Kya mai nhi jaanti bhai ki aap bhabhs ke paas hai abhi ... Myra bhabhs thik to hai na ... Aapne kuch khaya ...

(Translation - "Hm... do you think I don't know, bhai, that you're with bhabhi right now?

Myra bhabhi is okay, right?

Have you eaten anything?")

She asked being concerned and he smiled lightly at her concern towards him ...

(Translation - She asked with concern, and he smiled faintly at the care in her voice.)

Nhi ... Acha lagta hai kya ki meri dil ki dhadkan aisi haalat mei hai aur mai khana kha lu ...

(Translation - "No... does it feel right that my heart is in this condition, and I go and eat?")

He quickly covered up his voice which was on verge of crack because of emotions he was feeling ...

(Translation - He quickly masked his voice, which was on the verge of breaking under the weight of the emotions he was feeling.)

Divyanka - bhaii bhabhs jab thik ho jaye na aap unka dhyan rakhna ... Agar udhar aapko settle hona pade to bhi koi baat nhi ... Mai yaha sab sambhal lungi dw ... Aap aur bhabhs bs thik rehna ...

(Translation - "Bhai, when bhabhi gets better, please take good care of her. Even if you have to settle there, it's completely okay. I'll handle everything here, don't worry. You and bhabhi just stay well.")

Hmm ... Waise edward was asking for u ...

(Translation - "Hmm... by the way, Edward was asking for you...")

Divyanka paused at the name of Edward and pressed her lips in thin line in order to stifle her smile and controlled her blushing ...

(Translation - Divyanka paused at the mention of Edward's name, pressing her lips into a thin line to stifle a smile and control her blush.)

Divyanka - kya bhai he's just my crush ... Acha bhai mera next lec hai aap apna dhyan rakhna ... Aur bhabhs ka bhi ... Mai dubara call karungi ... Free hoke ... Love u bhai ... Ha ek aur baat ... Dw bhai aap akele nhi hai ...

(Translation - "What, bhai? He's just my crush...

Okay, bhai, my next lecture is about to start. Take care of yourself... and bhabhs too. I'll call again once I'm free. Love you, bhai...

Oh, one more thing... dw, bhai, you're not alone.")

He smiled at her talks ... Even though he started to distance himself from his family because of his tight schedule this sister of his always manage to make him feel at home ... Being his comfort and warmth ...

(Translation - He smiled softly at her words... Even though his busy schedule had forced him to distance himself from his family, his little sister always had a way of making him feel at home-offering comfort, warmth, and that sense of belonging he sometimes forgot he needed.)

Rakhta hu bye ...

(Translation - "Okay... take care, bye," he replied softly, a small smile lingering on his lips as he ended the call.)

He cut the call and whispered within himself ... "Afat kahi ki" and then he composed himself ...

(Translation - He exhaled slowly, his heartbeat still a little erratic, and muttered under his breath, "Afat kahi ki..." before straightening up and composing himself, ready to face whatever came next.)

In Kolkata

Her friend shushmita bose who was half Bengali and half rajasthani prayed for her bestie safety and well being ... She started to fast ... And visited every single temple to beg for her bestie safety ... And her well being ... With teary eyes and heart that holded soo many questions ... But one main question was ... Just make sure she overcome this ...

(Translation - Her friend, Shushmita Bose-half Bengali, half Rajasthani-prayed fervently for her bestie's safety and well-being. She began fasting, visiting every temple she could, offering prayers with tear-filled eyes and a heart heavy with questions. Among all the doubts and fears swirling inside her, one prayer remained constant and clear: Please... let her overcome this... let her be safe... let her come back to us.)

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After 4 yrs ...

4 yrs passed and there wasn't a single day when mrigank didn't visited her ... Always with just one hope ... If she woke up today ... He started to share every minor details of his ... To her ... Be it casual talks, be it his day, be it his sufferings .. or be it his promises for her ...

(Translation - Four years had passed, and not a single day went by when Mrigank didn't visit her. Every visit carried the same unwavering hope-that today, she would wake up. He poured out everything to her, as if she could hear him: the smallest details of his day, his casual thoughts, his silent sufferings, and his endless promises for her. Each word, each story, each confession was a thread weaving their bond, even in the silence of her coma.)

Here at agnihotri mansion ... They tried to find the bbygirl real mother but couldn't able to trace her ... So after trying for almost 3 yrs ... To find about the bbygirl mother ... Tanya and jay adopted her ...

(Translation - Here at the Agnihotri mansion... after countless attempts, they couldn't trace the baby girl's real mother. Three long years passed in search, hope, and frustration. Finally, realizing no answers would come, Tanya and Jay decided to adopt her, opening their hearts and home to the little one, vowing to give her all the love she deserved.)

Cause tanya was determined and soo in love with this fluffball princess she told to jay one day that ...

"Dhani sa ... I don't want our bby ... I just want her ... If no one is taking her then we will adopt her ... We will give her all the love and goddess treatment she deserves..."

(Translation - "My love... I don't want our baby... I just want her. If no one is going to take her, then we will adopt her. We will give her all the love and the goddess-like care she deserves...")

And jay agreed as they all sat at hall one day unknowingly a name rolled out from jaemin's mouth ... When they were discussing the bbygirl name ...

(Translation - And Jay agreed. One day, as they were all sitting in the hall, unknowingly, a name slipped out of Jaemin's mouth while they were discussing what to name the baby girl...)

"It will be jaya ... Bhai and maa ship name as it also means Victorious ... And Ik we will make her soo capable that she will be victorious in her life"

(Translation - "It will be Jaya... a combination of Bhai and Maa-also meaning 'Victorious.' And I know, we will raise her to be so capable that she will conquer everything in her life.")

And everyone smiled tearily ... Agreeing with him ...

It was feb month and soon the birthday of tanya was approaching as everyone was busy with the decors and preps ...

(Translation - And everyone smiled through teary eyes, nodding in agreement with him.

It was February, and Tanya's birthday was approaching. The mansion was buzzing with activity as everyone busied themselves with decorations and preparations, each corner filled with excitement and warmth.)

And here in agnihotri hospital finally myra started to show some movements ...

(Translation - And finally, at Agnihotri Hospital, Myra began to show some movements... a small flutter of her fingers, a faint twitch of her eyelids, as if her body was slowly waking from a long, painful silence.)


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