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Wounded hearts ????

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Hii guys your author Rakhi this side thank you for loving my story. Keep reading 😄.

I am starting from where I had left.

Ruhi : but Dadisa, what are you and Chachi planning to do?

Dadisa says, "Let's see what happens next," and gives Manisha a high-five. Seeing this, everyone is shocked, wondering what these two are up to.

Next morning 🌅

Armaan : But was I the only one in this entire house available to buy the vegetables? Dadi sa.

Dadi sa : And who else is at home? Manoj and jamai sa are at court for work. The chorus gang is out for a trip, and Vidya isn’t feeling well, so she’s resting. There’s no servant either; everyone’s on leave. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have told you this.

Manisha : Yes, Armaan, I would’ve gone, but you see, just like Mummy sa, my bones are starting to ache, and I can't manage to walk anymore. Please, beta, help me.

Manisha!! I  haven’t grown old yet, understand? Dadisa whispers in Manisha's ear.

Manisha : sorry mummy sa !! These days, calling elderly people old is considered a sin. They just don’t accept that they’ve grown old.

Armaan was watching Manisha and dadisa banters!!

Dadi sa : Manisha, did you say something?

Manisha : um yes...no.. yes mummy sa I was telling Armaan to go to the market.

Armaan : Alright, Dadisa, I’ll go to the market. Please give me the list of things you need.

Manisha gives Armaan the list of items and the bag.

Armaan : bye dadi sa !!

As soon as Armaan leaves the house for shopping, Manisha and Dadisa high-five each other, and Dadisa prays that everything goes according to their plan.

Meanwhile abhira had also reached market to buy vegetables.

    (Scene: A bustling marketplace. Abhira is shopping for groceries, her arms full of bags. Unbeknownst to her, a few shady-looking men have been keeping an eye on her. Manisha and Dadisa, who have been following her, peek from behind a vegetable stall.)

Manisha (whispering): "Mummy sa,I think something's about to happen.

Dadisa : "Hmmm... let's see if fate plays along with our plan.

(Meanwhile, Armaan  to himself as he rives, grumbling past a juicestand.)

Armaan (muttering): "Why do I always get sent on grocery duty?

(Pauses as he spots Abhira at a distance, his expression softening involuntarily)

(Suddenly, the goons approach Abhira, blocking her path.)

Goon 1 (grinning): "You look lost, sweetheart. Need some help?"

Abhira (raising an eyebrow): "Yes, actually. Can you hold these bags while I call the police.hold

Goon 2 (chuckling): "Feisty. I like that." (He steps closer, reaching for her wrist-only to have his hand yanked back by someone else.)

(Enter Armaan, looking less than amused. He twists the goon's wrist just enough to make him wince.)

Armaan (calm but dangerous): "You like touching people without permission? How about I break your hand and see how much you like that?"

Goon 1 (laughing nervously): "Relax, man. We were just talking.

Armaan:"Yeah? Then let's talk about how fast you can run before I throw you across this market."

(Before the goons can react, Armaan shoves one back, making him stumble into a fruit cart. The other goon lunges at him, and a fight breaks out. Armaan dodges a punch, elbowing the guy in the ribs before kicking him toward a stall.)

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