"Sanyukta take care of yourself, and Kishor wanted you to be happy" Anjali spoke out to Sanyukta making her sleep in her lap.

"Maa,why my life is filled with so many difficulties?" Sanyukta asked melancholy.

"Because you have made your life complicated" Anjali replied.

"Maa, it was not my fault!" Sanyukta exclaimed furiously.

"Sanyukta, You could have given him another chance" Anjali remarked.

"How many chances do I give him? He made my life a nightmare, snatched my last hope" Sanyukta remarked.

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"I can't hire you since you are pregnant plus your husband is a traitor" An interview snapped back Sanyukta.

Sanyukta retorted," My pregnancy won't affect my working efficiency. Secondly, my personal life is not your concern".

"Madam your husband destroyed the country's reputation worldwide. Now I won't let you destroy my hard-earned company's name with your backstabbing intentions" Company's owner shot a reply to Sanyukta's objection.

After giving 25 such interviews and rejections, Sanyukta felt depressed and dejected.

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"Sanyukta, how many days will you stay here!" Ankit yelled, breaking Sanyukta's chain of thoughts.

"Ankit, it is her house too. She can stay as long as she wants" Anjali spoke out firmly.

"Sanyukta's place is in Randhir's house. This is our home.Sanyukta is an outsider here. The day she married her so-called love, this home turned into house for her where she can live temporarily" Ankit retorted.

"Sanyukta has same rights like yours" Anjali spoke out angrily.

"A married woman is best suited in her household with her husband" Ankit replied.

"Ankit, it's my choice and my life. Don't dictate me" Sanyukta intervened.

"My life, my choice. Do hell with it! This thinking has destroyed your life. You killed my Dad" Ankit shrieked, losing his temperament.

"Mind your tongue, Ankit!" Anjali scolded Ankit who glared Sanyukta.

"What wrong did I say? First, that Randhir Singh Shekhawat brought shame to us. Then Sanyukta Aggarwal left no stone unturned too to humiliate us in the society" Ankit erupted.

"Ankit stop it" Anjali stood up.

"Papa used to think day and night about her life. People kept taunting him, he remained stressed every single day that triggered heart attack. She ate her father now she wants to kill us too" Ankit shouted.

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"Maa, I am leaving, take care of yourself" Sanyukta spoke out to Anjali.

"You should stay with me, I need you" Anjali spoke teary-eyed.

"Maa, I need to go..." Sanyukta stuttered.

"Sanyukta, don't try to gather sympathy. I am also orphaned like you" Ankit intervened.

"Ankit, I am not doing anything. You are creating a scene now" Sanyukta replied angrily.

"Oh... I am so sorry. First, you never showed up from last 3 years. Now you made an appearance to fake love for Papa" Ankit spoke out.

"Shut up or else..." Sanyukta warned Ankit.

" Why I should keep mum? When you had no shame in ruining your marriage, then why the hell should I keep quiet! Ankit yelled.

"Ankit, don't cross your limits!" Sanyukta screamed.

"Sanyukta Aggarwal you are not loyal to anyone!" Ankit smirked.

"Shut your f*ck up" Sanyukta exclaimed.

"You better know who f*cked up, you killed your baby. Oh, wait...it wasn't Randhir baby. Bloody sl*t you cheated Randhir! Ankit blurted out.

Blam! Sanyukta gave a tight slap on Ankit's face before leaving the house.

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"Sanyukta how are you, dear? How is your mom?" Sarita asked with concern.

"I am Alright.Maa is coping up better now" Sanyukta replied.

"You could have stayed longer, I had extended your leave too" Sarita spoke with affection.

"I prefer not to be a burden on anyone. That house was mine until Papa was alive"Sanyukta stated.

"You are capable enough to thrive on your own. Build your worth" Sarita remaked.

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"Cheetah time to leave the den"came the command.

"Command taken" Randhir responded to the radio signal.

Randhir walked up to a truck loaded with commodities. He hid himself behind giant containers of pharmaceuticals.

After a few hours, the truck halted. Randhir quickly get off the truck without getting caught.

The harsh cold air hit Randhir's face. He rubbed his palm to stay warm. Slowly, he searched for a place to spend the night.

He looked at a structure, nostalgia hit him hard. He made his way inside a Buddhist Monastery.

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"Maa, I don't deserve it. Lord is too cruel to me!"Sanyukta cried her heart out.

"Keep patience, time will heal you" Anjali consoled Sanyukta.

"Maa,I won't forgive Randhir. He took my soul away!" Sanyukta exclaimed.

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Where is Randhir going? Why can't Sanyukta forgive Randhir? Is Ankit's accusations true? Stay tuned to the story.