As Abir finally returned home from the hospital, the familiar warmth of his family enveloped him. Kunal, Misthi, Tara, and Ketki had all gathered to welcome him back, their smiles and words of encouragement filling him with gratitude. But amidst the joyous reunion, a storm was brewing in the form of Kuhu's simmering discontent.

Kuhu's resentment towards Misthi was palpable as she made a cutting remark about Misthi's appearance, sparking a heated exchange between the two women. Kunal and Abir attempted to intervene, their pleas for peace falling on deaf ears as the argument escalated. In the chaos that ensued, Abir was inadvertently pushed, causing his stitches to tear and sending him back to the hospital in a rush of panic and concern.

In the car on the way to the hospital, Tara's voice was a calming presence amidst the chaos. "Bhai, we will get you the help you need. Everything will be okay," she assured him, her eyes reflecting the worry etched on her face. Kunal's hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his jaw clenched in a mix of guilt and fear.

As they arrived at the hospital, Abir was rushed into the emergency
As the tension in the room reached its peak, Tara could no longer stand by and watch the chaos unfold. With a mix of determination and concern etched on her face, she stepped forward, her voice laced with a quiet strength.

Tara screamed "Kuhu, Misthi bhabhi, this fighting needs to stop. Bhai needs our support now more than ever. We cannot let our personal conflicts get in the way of his recovery."

Kuhu, her eyes filled with a mix of hurt and defiance, retorted, "Kunal's dislike for Misthi is evident, and you know it too. Why should we pretend everything is fine when it's not?"

Tara's gaze softened as she addressed Kuhu, "Kuhu, I understand your concerns, but this is not the time or place for this argument. Abir's well-being should be our priority. Let's put our differences aside for now."

Misthi, who had been quietly observing the exchange, finally spoke up, her voice steady but tinged with sadness. "Kuhu, I know you might not see eye to eye with me, but Abir needs all of us right now. Let's come together for his sake."

Kuhu smirked and had a feeling of being guilty for Abir's pain.

As they arrived at the hospital, Abir was rushed into the emergency room, the sense of urgency palpable in the air. The doctors and nurses sprang into action, quickly assessing Abir's condition and rushing him into surgery to repair the damage to his chest.

As Abir lay on the operating table, his mind raced with a flurry of emotions. The pain from his torn stitches was nothing compared to the ache in his heart caused by the rift between Kuhu and Misthi. He knew that their relationship had always been strained, but he never imagined it would lead to such a dangerous situation.

Meanwhile, Kunal paced the waiting room, his mind consumed with guilt over what had transpired. "I should have done more to prevent this," he muttered to himself, his hands shaking with anxiety. Tara stood by his side, her presence a source of strength and comfort as they waited for news on Abir's condition.

Hours passed before the surgeon finally emerged from the operating room, a look of relief on his face. "Abir is stable and recovering well," he announced, causing a collective sigh of relief to echo through the room. Kunal and Tara rushed to Abir's side, their faces etched with relief and gratitude.

As Abir regained consciousness, he was greeted by the sight of Kunal and Tara hovering over him, their expressions a mix of worry and relief. Abir managed a weak smile, grateful to see his brother and sister-in-law by his side. "I'm sorry," he croaked out, his voice barely above a whisper.

Tara reached out and squeezed his hand gently. "Don't apologize, Bhai. We're just glad you're okay," she said, her eyes brimming with tears.

Kunal nodded in agreement, his own eyes moist with emotion. "We're family, Bhai We will always be here for you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

Abir felt a surge of gratitude wash over him, grateful for the unwavering support of his brother and sister-in-law. He knew that he had made mistakes, but he also knew that he was loved, despite his flaws.

As he lay in the hospital bed, recovering from his ordeal, Abir made a silent vow to mend the broken relationships in his life. He knew that he needed to reconcile with Kuhu and Misthi, to set things right and heal the wounds that had torn them apart.

And so, as he drifted off to sleep, Abir made a promise to himself.

The next day, as Abir continued to recover in the hospital, Tara decided to confront Kuhu about her behavior towards Misthi and the impact it had on Abir. She found Kuhu sitting alone in the hospital cafeteria, her eyes red from crying.

"Tara, what are you doing here?" Kuhu asked, her voice laced with a mixture of surprise and guilt.

Tara sat down across from Kuhu, her expression stern. "I'm here to talk to you about what happened with Abir. Your behavior towards Misthi bhabhi was unacceptable, and it hurt him deeply," she said, her tone firm.

Kuhu looked down at her hands, unable to meet Tara's gaze. "I know, I messed up," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I was so angry and hurt, but I never meant to hurt Abir bro."

Tara's expression softened as she reached out and took Kuhu's hand in hers. "I know you didn't mean to hurt him, but you need to understand the impact of your actions. Abir loves you both, and seeing you two at odds has been tearing him apart," she said, her voice filled with compassion.

Kuhu felt guilty and decided to make amends for the same.

Few days later, Abir was finally discharged from the hospital and was able to come home. As he walked through the door, he was greeted by Tara, Kuhu, and Misthi, who were all waiting for him with worried expressions on their faces.

Abir's eyes filled with tears as he saw the three most important women in his life standing there, united in their support for him. He walked over to Kuhu and embraced her, whispering, "I forgive you, Kuhu. Let's put this behind us and move forward as a family."

Kuhu hugged him back tightly, tears streaming down her face. "I'm so sorry, Abir bro. I never meant to hurt you or Misthi," she said, her voice filled with regret.

Misthi stepped forward and hugged them both, a smile on her face. "We're all here for you, Abir. Let's focus on healing and moving past this together," she said, her voice full of love and forgiveness.

As they stood there, embracing each other, Abir felt a sense of peace and contentment wash over him. Despite the trials and tribulations they had faced, he knew that with the love and support.