Dhruv breaks the vase and screamed frustratingly. "Why the hell I drank? She didn't even look at me. What did I do yesterday?" He mumbled to himself and sat over his couch seeing the note Mishty wrote. "I am going to Raizada home." She just wrote this much and left the room leaving Dhruv all alone.  He received a message from the hospital as he widened his eyes. He took his car keys and zoomed off to the hospital in no seconds delayed. **** "Arjun when will you grow up? Every time you are teasing someone or fighting with someone" Ishu glared at Arjun as he was teasing sid and mishty.  "Do

"I haven't thought from her side. She is thinking that she is a characterless girl and she doesn't want to be like that" Sid broke into tears as Ishu hugged him."Now also it's not big. We shall end everything and explain to our Mishty. She will understand" Ishu suggested."No Ishu. It will mess up" Arjun spoke as both sister and brother turned to his side."If she gets back her memory, Mishty will surely understand. Or else she will hate Sid for playing with her feelings. As far as I know about her, I don't think she will take this lightly. We have started this drama. Now we have to continue it no matter what and try doing something to get her back. If her trust is broken, it will take a hell long time to get our Mishty '' for some second. Sid felt jealous

"How can you be so careless?" The doctor asked to check Arav's pulses.  "His condition is even worse than your wife's. His heart is weak. Right now, I can't tell you anything. Just wait for the reports" the Doctor replied and left the place Siddharth felt bad and sat there along with Dhruv. Some hours passed by. Sid got coffee for Dhruv and gave it to him. Dhruv silently got it and drank it as he didn't have anything since morning. His eyes lacked tears as he turned his gaze to Sid's side. "I am sorry for everything. I don't know if my apology will look genuine or not. I am a selfish person and I couldn't think about anyone other than my Arav at that time. If I didn't do this, would he have gone to the same state which my Dhara is?" Dhruv commented in a low voice.

Dhruv stood there glaring at the floor, not able to look at those eyes which were accusing him of many things. Mishty didn't speak to him nor ask him about anything. She was clutching Sid's hands as if she was getting scared to even start a conversation with Dhruv. "I know you will be angry with me. I don't have any right to even apologise. But still, I want to say sorry " Dhruv spoke after one hour. But Mishty turned away instantly, wiping her tears which were rolling down her cheeks. "Siddharth, I want to see Arav," she replied, ignoring Dhruv there. Dhruv felt so hurt. Whatever relation they shared, Dhruv always cared about her every second she was living with him. He always felt protective of her. The little bond was broken and he couldn't handle her hatred filled eyes for him

Days passed by as the happiness returned to their home permanently. Dhara was brought to the home a few days back. She was taken care of by the members of the family. Dhruv's guilt folded to ten times when no one showed their anger towards him for anything. Arav could sense something with Dhara and Mishty but he refused to think otherwise. He wanted to believe that everything is fine and Mishty is his mom. Even though his Sherlock mind gave many signals that Mishty is not his mom.  Swara came downstairs like a queen demanding all servants for many works. She always loves when everyone runs to execute her work. "Today anything special?" Sanky asked as he hugged her from behind.  "Just thought for a grand breakfast for everyone. We all are happy and I wanted to celeb