The high pitched voice of the alarm pierced through my ears making me grown. I looked at my alarm ,it showed 2:45 AM. I know you guys would be wondering who the hell puts an alarm for 2:45 in morning. The only person who can do is me , Aviyukta. Waking from my chair I started moving toward my kitchen.

I started to make chai. Chai is a thing for me that I can have it at any time of the day. Chai is not just a beverage but my emotions. Many memories are associated with it.

When I was going to enjoy my chair, my phone flashed a name

MR I WILL HANDLE ALL👑

Why the hell is he calling me this morning ? I thought

I answered and asked, " why are you calling right now?"

From the other side the voice said , "Avi , come back to Jaipur" it was a strong commanding voice.

"Why suddenly. Is everything okay ? Is evryone okay." Panick surged inside.

"You come back ,then I will explain everything . I have booked your flight ticket. " By saying this he cut the call leaving me in confusion.

"Kanha ji , I hope sab Kutch teek ho. Mere pariwar ko kuch mat hona."I preyed.

( O God , I hope everything is okay, protect my family)

As the sun began to rise, spilling warm hues of orange and pink across the sky, Aviyukta felt a heaviness in her chest that mirrored the weight of her uncertainty. She had been living in the bustling city of Mumbai, building her career. But now, the urgent call from Mr. I Will Handle All had drawn her back to Jaipur,

After packing a small bag, she made her way to the airport, her mind racing with questions. Why had he insisted she return? What could possibly be so important that he had to call at late night?

On reaching airport,Aviyukta hurried to her gate, her mind swirling with fear and confusion. The flight to Jaipur felt like the longest journey of her life. Memories of her childhood flooded back—of laughter, of warmth, but also of the fractures that had formed over the years.

Upon landing, the familiar landscape of Jaipur greeted her, but it felt foreign after all this time. She stepped out of the airport, the heat wrapping around her like a blanket. Her eyes searched for a familiar figure but no one was present. She tried to call him but he was declining her calls . She decided to book a cab . She got in to it.

As they drove through the vibrant streets of Jaipur, Aviyukta's mind raced.She was overwhelmed by the sudden rush of emotions as memories of home washed over her. It had been years since she visited her father's home. She is visiting her father's house after 18 years. The cab halted in front of YAKAS VILLA. It was once her home now it just a house specifically her father's.

She was greeted by sweet smell of flowers around her . Before she could knock the door , a women in her 50s opened the door. She was shocked to see Aviyukta standing in front of her. Soon the rest of the family rushed towards the entrance to meet her.