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Pihu stood in front of the mirror, meticulously adjusting her attire. She gazed at her reflection and took a deep breath, her mind racing with anticipation. Today was the day. A monumental day. She and her entire team had poured their hearts and souls into preparing for this moment. Failure was not an option. Her boss had placed immense trust in her abilities.

As she lost herself in her thoughts, a pair of familiar hands wrapped gently around her waist. She smiled softly, leaning into the comforting embrace.

"Nervous?" Raghav's voice was a soothing whisper as he caressed her belly.

Pihu sighed deeply and turned towards Raghav, her eyes filled with uncertainty.

"I don't know, Raghav. What if I can't deliver the presentation properly? What if they don't like my speech? What if-"He gently placed a finger on her lips, silencing her anxious words.

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself, Shona. You've worked tirelessly on this project, day and night. I'm sure you'll nail this deal. Believe in yourself, okay?"He pulled her into his arms, and she instantly relaxed, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat soothing her nerves.

"And I have complete faith in my wife. There's nothing she can't do." He patted her head affectionately, making her smile.

Raghav broke the hug and gently cupped her cheeks. "Don't forget to call me after you reach there. Yes, I know the security guards will be there, but before that, you're going alone."

Pihu wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. "Raghav, I'm not going alone, baba. The driver will be with me, and the route I'm taking is quite busy. I'm sure that person can do nothing in public."

He listened silently, concern etched on his face.

"Acha baba, I'm sorry. Don't look at me like that, all scary. I promise I'll call you whenever I get free time. Now, please don't make this sadu face, patidev," she pleaded cutely.

At last, a smile broke through his worried expression. He couldn't resist her charm.

She then puts sindoor on her forehead, and all the while, Raghav gazes at her through the mirror.

When she is about to tie the mangalsutra around her neck, she gasps loudly as the string accidentally breaks in her hands.

"What happened?" he asks, concerned.

"Raghav, my mangalsutra string broke. What will I wear now?" she says, her voice trembling with tears.

It was one of her favorite pieces, a gift from Raghav on their honeymoon trip.

"What? Show me," he says, and she hands him the mangalsutra, her eyes filled with sadness.

"I'll get it repaired. For now, wear the original mangalsutra I placed around your neck during our wedding."She nods, still disheartened.

"It's just an accident, Shona. Give me a few days, and I'll have it fixed."

But deep down, he feels a sinking sensation in his gut. He doesn't want to let her go, fearing that if he does, he might lose her forever.

She gathers her bag and important files, preparing to leave.

He holds her hand. "Raghav?" she frowns, puzzled by his sudden action.

A gasps escape her lips as he pulls her abruptly pushing her against the wall.

'Raghav we are already-- '

He silenced her words with a fervent kiss,his need to feel her overpower his urgency.

Their kiss deepens into passionate french kiss. She closes her eyes,her bag slipping from her shoulder in a reflexive motion. Her hands find their way around his neck surrendering to the moment.

He closes his eyes, sucking on her upper lip with a fiery passion as his both palm reached to her soft butt grabbing it pulling her close.

He gives a smack on her butt lightly as he pushes his tongue inside her mouth. A moan escape from her mouth. She could easily feel the erection.

His kisses her untill he was fully satisfied.

He withdrew after their last passionate kiss, both gasping for breath.

A rosy blush adorned her cheeks, evidence of their intense makeout session.

As she opened her eyes, she noticed her lipstick smeared across his lips.

With a gentle touch, she used her handkerchief to wipe it away, preserving their private moment.

He met her gaze, seeing his wife tenderly caring for him.

"I'm sorry about your lipstick," he apologized softly, brushing her lips with his thumb.

"I'll just reapply it," she murmured against his cheek, a smile spreading across his face in response.

On other side,

"Haa baba, I will be there by 4 PM. I will call you once I reach." Ritu said on the phone, searching for a dress in her wardrobe.

"Yaar, why do you always treat me like a five-year-old kid?" she whined, hearing the reply from the other side.

"You know what? I feel extremely sorry for your future kid," she teased in a sad tone.

"Of course not! I am not like you. I will never scold them," she giggled in reply.

"Yeah, yeah, we will see in the future," she said, shaking her head and smiling to herself as she cut the call.

"Pagal larki," she murmured.

Today, Ritu and Anisha were going to attend a live concert of their favorite singer, Shreya Ghoshal. It would start around 5 PM. How could they miss it?

But Ritu had to struggle a lot to get her overprotective brother to give her permission. At last, he gave in but asked her to text him from time to time.

After taking blessings from her in-laws, she finally got in the car. Raghav had already instructed the driver about the threat, and he would work according to it.

She had not even reached halfway when she got a call from Mahi.She frowned, seeing the caller ID. A few minutes back, Mahi had texted her that she would call her once she reached the office. It had not even been ten minutes, and she was calling her.

Somewhere on XYZ Road,

Mahima was crying helplessly as she tried to reach for her baby, Shiv.

"Please give my baby back. He needs me," she pleaded with the two men who were holding him not so gently.T

he baby was crying at the top of his voice, not feeling the warmth of his mother. He badly wanted his mother. His tear-filled eyes were wrenching her soul.

There were a total of three people, all wearing black masks. She couldn't see their faces. She had been going to the nursery to leave her baby before going to the office when, out of nowhere, some goons blocked the road.

They forced her to come out of the car and snatched the baby from her.

"We will not do anything to your baby, but in return, you have to do us a favor," one of them said.

"Yes, I will do anything, but please don't harm my baby," she pleaded in a desperate voice.

"Okay, then make a call to your friend Pihu and ask her to come here," he smirked.

"What?" She gasped, hearing Pihu's name.

"Come on, make the call. We are waiting," another goon said.

"Why are you doing this?" she cried.

To save her child, she couldn't put Pihu in danger."

Just do what we are saying, or else," he put the gun on the baby's forehead.

"Noooooo!"

"If you want your baby safe, then don't waste your time," the goon replied, putting the gun down.

She closed her eyes, feeling helpless. On one side was her baby, and on the other side was her friend.

"Don't you dare play any tricks with us, or your baby will be in danger. Keep that in mind," he warned as she dialed Pihu's number, her hand trembling.

Otherside,

"Yes, Mahi, did you reach the office? Wait there, I'm on the way," Pihu asked.

Mahi was crying bitterly, covering her mouth while hearing her voice.

"Actually, Pihu, my car broke down in the middle of the road. My phone is having some network problems. Could you please come and pick me up if I share my location with you?" she bit her lip, controlling her sobbing.

"Of course, Mahi. Don't worry. Just send me the location. But why do you sound so low?" Pihu asked worriedly. She sounded so low.

"Yes, yes, Pihu, I'm alright. It's just that I'm having a sore throat, that's why," she said in a panicked voice as the goons glared at her.

"Oh, okay. You wait there, I'm coming," Pihu said, cutting the call as she couldn't control herself anymore.

Mahi covered her face and murmured, "I am sorry, Pihu. Please forgive your friend. I don't have any other options left."

The goons handed her the baby, and she immediately took him, peppering his teary face with kisses. He touched her face with his grabby hands, seeking comfort.

She hugged her baby close to her chest. Feeling the motherly scent and warmth, his cries slowed down. He had been badly traumatized by all this.

Pihu reached the address Mahi had sent. She got down from the car. The place was unusually silent. She could hardly see two or three people on the street. She looked here and there for Mahi, but she was nowhere to be found.

After waiting for five minutes, she called her, but she didn't pick up. The place was giving off weird vibes.

Just as she was about to turn back, a hand covered her nose with a handkerchief in a tight grip.Her eyes widened.

She tried to remove it, but the hold was too strong for her.She started having difficulty breathing.

"Ummm...nmm," she tried to shout but couldn't.

She started feeling drowsy, and within a few seconds, black dots appeared in front of her eyes, making her unconscious.She stopped fighting back.

Her head fell on the person's shoulder.The person picked her up in his arms, entered a car, and drove away.

As Pihu's vision faded to black, the goon carrying her quickly shoved her into the backseat of a waiting car. The vehicle sped off, leaving no trace of their presence on the deserted road.

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