Riya taking care of Omkar.

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Gaurav sat silently with his head hung low. Mitali and Manish were writhing in agony, their bodies burning with pain. Omkar gazed at the three of them and said, "Your cups of sin have overflowed, and now it's time for them to spill over."

Without hesitation, Omkar shot Manish, Mitali, and Gaurav in the chest. The gunshot was silent, thanks to the silencer Rishabh had fitted on the gun, but Omkar felt something inside him shattering.

Anokhi couldn't bear it, and Omkar had considered Manish his father, Gaurav his brother, and now he had taken their lives with his own hands.

He sank to his knees, staring at the lifeless bodies of Manish and Gaurav. Tears began to flow from his eyes. Anokhi clung to Rishabh, sobbing uncontrollably.

Vikram, Hardik, Praveen, Rohit, and Shivaya all had despair on their faces. They didn't grieve the deaths of the three, but seeing Omkar and Anokhi's condition moved them deeply.

Vikram approached Omkar and put his hand on his shoulder, sitting beside him.

From Mittal Villa, Alok left with Archana, Dai Ma, and Preeti and returned to Mumbai. After arriving at Shergill Mansion, Alok told everyone about their trip to Dehradun and that it was Manish Gaurav and Mitali's last day.

Everyone's faces turned gloomy upon hearing Alok's words. They looked at Archana, who sat on the sofa with no expression on her face.

Shobha tried to approach her, but Alok stopped her, shaking his head in disapproval. Dada Ji told Shobha, "Leave Archana alone for now. None of us can understand her grief, except for her children."

In Dehradun, about half an hour passed, with Anokhi still crying in Rishabh's arms, and Omkar in Vikram's. Tears were streaming down their faces, but no sound came out of their mouths.

Vikram stood up, holding Omkar, and said, "Omkar, no matter how wrong Manish Mittal was, it's time to bid him farewell. As his son, you should give him a proper goodbye."

Upon hearing Vikram's words, Omkar looked at him with tearful eyes. Vikram grasped his shoulders, saying, "All the evil ended with their last breath."

After that, they made all the necessary arrangements and performed the funeral rites for the three bodies. As they did so, evening fell, and they all returned to Mumbai.

That night, Manish Gaurav and Mitali vanished from Dehradun. Due to Rishabh, Vikram, and Omkar's influence, the news didn't spread much and was eventually buried.

In Mumbai, when they returned to Shergill Mansion, they found everyone present in the hall. Their faces were somber. Archana sat on the sofa, with Dai Ma and Preeti by her side.

Archana rested her head on Dai Ma's shoulder, with no expression on her face and no tears in her eyes.

Upon seeing Archana in this state, Anokhi and Omkar's eyes welled up with tears instantly. As they entered, everyone's gaze fell on them.

Riya saw Omkar and was taken aback by his condition. Tears welled up in her eyes. Shobha came and stood beside Omkar, placing a hand on Anokhi's cheek. Anokhi immediately hugged her.

Shobha gently stroked Omkar's back and said, "Don't cry, child. Go to your mother."

As Shobha instructed, Anokhi reluctantly let go of her and walked slowly towards Archana. Omkar followed her.

When they reached Archana, she sat up straight, and Daima and Preeti got up from the couch. Omkar sat down beside Archana and held her hand tightly.

Archana looked into his eyes and asked, "Is everything over, Omkar?"

Omkar's tears, which had been held back, finally rolled down his cheeks as he replied, "I'm sorry, Maa . We lost everything."

Archana's eyes, which had been dry, began to well up with tears as she heard Omkar's words. Her tears flowed like rain as she rested her head on Omkar's chest and wept uncontrollably.

Today, she had lost everything. Her husband, her son ,both were gone, leaving this world behind.

Although she had known the truth, she had loved her husband and her son, whom she had carried in her womb for nine months, for so many years.

Omkar held Archana's shoulders tightly and let her cry her heart out. He glanced at Anokhi, who was standing beside him, weeping as she gazed at Archana.

Omkar extended his other hand, and Anokhi rushed into his arms, burying her face in his chest, and continued to sob. Omkar, helpless, stood by, letting his mother and sister cry, while he fought back his own tears.

How could he break down, how could he lose control when he had to take care of them? They were his only family now, and he had to be their pillar of strength, even with tears in his own eyes.

The tears of the three of them moved everyone who stood there, watching. Rishabh, who had been quietly standing, his eyes fixed on them, suddenly looked at Archana and furrowed his brow.

Archana, still weeping, was on the verge of losing consciousness. Rishabh rushed to her side, lifted her face, and called out, "Mom!"

But Archana had already fainted. Seeing her unconscious, everyone panicked.

Hardik told Rishabh, "Rishabh, take Auntie to her room."

Rishabh and Omkar quickly carried Archana to her room, and Hardik began to check on her. Outside the room, Anokhi cried, "What happened to Momma?"

Rishabh hugged her and said, "Nothing happened to Momma, Hardik is checking on her. Don't worry."

Hardik then opened the room door and came out. Seeing him, everyone gathered around. Omkar quickly asked, "Is Mother okay?"

"Don't worry, she'll be fine. She just couldn't handle everything that happened today and the stress caused her to faint. But don't worry, she'll regain consciousness soon."

Omkaar breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words. He glanced at Anokhi, who was being held by Rishabh, and then turned away.

Omkaar directly went to the terrace and grasped the railing, gazing out at the dark night ahead. His grip on the railing was so strong that the veins on his hands were clearly visible. It was evident that Omkaar was struggling to control himself.

Just then, someone placed a glass of water in front of him. Omkaar looked at the glass and then at the person standing before him.

It was none other than Riya. Omkaar looked at her with tearful eyes, and Riya's eyes too were moist, but she didn't say a word. Omkaar took the glass from her hand and gulped down the water in one breath.

Riya took the glass back and turned to leave, but Omkaar caught her hand and stopped her. Ria didn't look back or say anything.

Omkaar spoke softly, "I know, I know you hate me. But please, just give me five minutes, Riya." Omkaar's voice was shaking, filled with pain and desperation.

Riya felt the pain in his voice and closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face. She turned around to look at Omkaar, who was waiting anxiously for her response.

Riya gently placed the glass aside and began to look at Omkaar. In the next moment, Omkaar embraced her and buried his face in her neck.

Tears continued to flow from his eyes. As time passed, his sobs grew louder, and Ria's tears too began to fall more rapidly. Yet, she didn't say a word, instead, she comforted him by stroking his hair and back.

Omkaar wept and said, "I've killed my own family with my own hands, Riya. I'm responsible for their death. Why did they have to suffer?"

Riya consoled him, "Omkaar, their fate was sealed. You couldn't have changed it. What happened was meant to happen. You can't blame yourself for it. You still have your family with you - your mother and little sister. They've been away from you for so long, but now they're back with you. Live your life with them and give them all the happiness you wanted to since childhood."

Omkaar tightened his grip around Riya, holding her closer. But both of them were unaware that Rishabh was standing at the door, watching them and listening to their conversation.

Rishabh had come to see Omkaar, but when he saw Ria with him, his footsteps stopped. He saw them embracing each other, tears streaming down their faces. He realized that there was love between them, but he was puzzled by Omkaar's mention of hatred. Most importantly, he had no idea when Riya and Omkaar had fallen in love or how their romance had blossomed.

Just then, Alok placed his hand on Rishabh's shoulder and looked at him. Rishabh was about to say something, but Alok signaled him to be quiet by putting his finger on his lips, and after glancing at Riya and Omkar, he took Rishabh away from there.

After walking some distance away, Rishabh asked Alok, "Papa, do you know about these two?"

"Yes, I do," Alok replied, telling Rishabh everything about Omkar and Riya.

Rishabh listened to everything with a calm expression, and even after hearing it all, his face didn't show any emotion.

Seeing him so calm, Alok asked Rishabh, "How can you be so calm, Rishabh? Omkar played a drama of love with Riya, and you're not even angry."

"Papa, you've known everything from the start, but you didn't consider Omkar wrong, and I know, Papa, that if you don't think Omkar is wrong, then he's not. You love Riya more than I do. You must have taken care of her, explained things to her, and as for Omkar, to be honest, Papa, I'm not even angry with him because at least he's not like me. I did so many wrong things in anger, things that no one does. But Omkar, he never got close to Riya, never hurt her, and I... I know what I did, and you know it all too." Rishabh's eyes dropped.

Even after Anokhi forgave him, the guilt and pain of that night was still in his mind.

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