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Rooh-A Passionate Love and Ultimate Revenge - 3

The next morning, Bhairavi sat in front of the TV, watching her dad's resignation. The news anchor said, "Mumbai's Central Minister Anil Singhania is resigning from his position. In the upcoming election, Akshar Singhania will be the next CM."

Bhairavi turned off the TV and went to her room. She sat down to read a book. Suddenly, Shital ji entered her room and asked, "What's wrong? You don't seem happy about your cousin's news."

Bhairavi smirked and said, "My dad is kind-hearted, that's why he gave him the seat."

Shital ji replied angrily, "Are you forgetting that Daksh is your big brother and also your father's disciple?"

Bhairavi said, "Nahi nahi, ap galat samajh rahi hai. He is not my father's disciple."

Shital ji didn't say anything and left Bhairavi's room. Suddenly, Bhairavi's phone rang. She picked it up and said, "Ma, kya hua? Sab kuch thik hai to?" (Mom, what happened? Is everything okay?)

Gayatri Devi said, "Tumhari papa, aisi decision kyun li... ek second kya tumne unhe insist kiya, sherni?" (Your dad made such a decision... did you insist him to do so, my lioness?)

Bhairavi replied, "Han ma, because mein apni papa ko marne nehi dekhna chahta hu." (Yes, mom, because I don't want to see my dad die.)

Gayatri Devi exclaimed, "What? Ek second, Daksh...!"

Bhairavi said, "Yes ma, mein hundred percent sure hun. Kyun ki ek baat maine... choro apki tabiyat nasuk hain ma... I'll talk to you later."

Bhairavi hung up the phone and started thinking about her father. Suddenly, her phone rang again. She took the call and had a conversation. Afterward, she smiled and hung up.

Daksh ji entered Bhairavi's room and hugged her tightly. Bhairavi looked like a statue, taken aback by the sudden hug. Daksh ji said, "Tumhari papa is duniya me nahi raha. Ab kya hoga? Tum itna choti umar mein anath ho gaya beti." (Your dad is no more in this world. What will happen now? You've become an orphan at such a young age.)

Bhairavi laughed. Daksh ji was surprised and asked, "What happened? Are you okay, beti?"

Bhairavi said, "Han mein bilkul thik hun, bilkul sahi salamat hun. Aur han, my dad is also fine, jetha." (Yes, I'm perfectly fine, and my dad is also fine, brother-in-law.)

Daksh ji was confused. He knew how sensitive Bhairavi was, but he couldn't understand her reaction. Bhairavi pinched Daksh ji's hand and said, "Your little brother and my papa are alright. Okay, I'm counting one to three. Dekhna tab tak mera papa chali ayegi. One... Two..."

Suddenly, Bhairavi and Daksh ji heard Anil ji calling Bhairavi. They went to the living room and saw that Anil ji was alright, without a single scratch. Daksh ji rubbed his temple, knowing that Anil ji was supposed to die in a car accident, which he and Akshar had planned.

Bhairavi hugged her father. Anil ji said to her, "You know Bhairavi, a boy came to me and said that I would die if I didn't do as he said. And it was right, my car had an accident. Mujhe lagta hai ko wo ladka koi bhagwan hai." (I think that boy was God.)

Bhairavi smirked and patted her father's back, saying, "Mahadev ki kripa se ap bach gaye papa." (You were saved by Lord Mahadev's blessings.)

Anil ji didn't say anything. Suddenly Daksh ji received a notification on his phone. He opened the message and looked at it in disbelief. The message read:

"Daksh Singhania, you can't do anything about it, Anil Singhania, because he is my close one. Oh, sorry, my dearest one. This B.S. will take care of it. Daksh Singhania, start counting down the days, because B.S. is going to end your life."

Bhairavi broke the hug and said to Anil ji, "Go, Dad, get some rest and change your clothes. Don't worry, everything is okay."

Anil ji went upstairs. Then, Bhairavi looked at her Jetha and mumbled, "Ye dar mujhe acha laga. Daro, mujhse daro, meri pyari Jetha. Ye Bhairavi tumhe kabhi nahi chodega." (This fear feels good to me. Be afraid, be afraid of me, my dear Jetha. This Bhairavi will never leave you.)

"Aur rahi baat, Akshar Singhania ki wo to... Apki ek putli hai. Aur mere liye to woh ek kutta hai." (And another thing, Akshar Singhania is... your puppet. And for me, he's just a dog.)