
"Neha," call Kiran.
"Kiran, Krish met you, didn't you meet him?" said Neha.
"What's? I didn't meet with you, Krish." Kiran is worried that she is finally back on the road to find her son.
However, he did not see his son. She was crying because Krish was never found. Neha followed and looked for the boy.
"Kiran, Krish knows everything" Neha said.
Kiran who was shouting called out her son's name immediately fell silent. He turned his body towards Neha.
"Krish knew from the show, he saw it from the beginning. If you hadn't met Krish, it would have been possible for Krish to meet, Dev," Neha said.
"No, Neha. I'm not ready to lose Krish, he's my son and Dev has no right to take it. He's my son!" press it.
"Maybe it's time for you to meet, Krish has every right to know who his daddy is. You can't be selfish, Kiran."
"But where's Krish? He doesn't know the way in town, Neha. Kiran could no longer hold back her cries, Krish was the only treasure she had. Kiran's body collapsed, and at that moment she fell unconscious.
***
Dev takes the victim who was hit by his driver. He was very surprised when he saw the boy lying down who turned out to be Krish. As the boy is being treated by doctors, Krish is still unconscious.
"Not until this is known to journalists" Sunil told the driver. What else if it was known to the police, it was lucky that the streets looked deserted.
However, Dev's current mind is Kiran. But he can't leave Krish here either. Until finally, he tells Sunil to find out who Krish's parents are.
"Sunil, you go. Find the boy's parents. He used to busk in the red-light street," Dev told him.
Although Sunil had to search, he would do it as much as possible. After Sunil left with the driver, the doctor came out of the room in which there was Krish.
"How, Doc? How's he doing?" ask Dev.
"The patient just fainted, no injuries. It doesn't seem to be about the car" replied the doctor.
The doctor nodded, allowing Dev to enter because he was in charge. And Dev came in. The boy closed his eyes. The nurse who was there immediately left the patient.
Dev sat on a chair facing the gurney. Stared at the sleeping boy, in his little heart he wished this child was his son. Because maybe his age must be his son's age.
Then, Krish opened his eyes as he felt a touch on the tip of his head. Krish sees Dev in plain sight, but the boy's mouth is locked. Only a puddle of tears was visible to Dev, until finally the tears were soaking his puffed cheeks.
"Don't cry, don't be afraid. Uncle will take you home" said Dev.
But Krish was crying. It felt like she was hugging while calling out to him, daddy.
"Daddy," Krish's inner.
***
Kiran was sitting on her rotting bed, her gaze blank as she had yet to find her son. She could only cry, waiting for Akram to come home to bring her son back. Neha tells her husband to find Krish.
"Kiran, have a drink?" Neha gave her a glass of water to drink, but Kiran did not respond. The shadow of Krish and Dev danced in the eye, and then he cried. He'll settle down if his son is with Dev, but what if Krish gets kidnapped? His world could be destroyed.
Before long, Kiran and Neha heard the sound of a car engine stopping right in front of her residence.
"Mommy," cried Krish.
Kiran turned and approached her son. He kissed his son's whole body starting from the face, head, hands. Everything he kissed.
"Krish!" Kiran held her son tightly.
Until the sound of feet stepping. Kiran's gaze was fixed right at the doorway, looking shiny shoes there. From below he stared until it came to a halt right on that person's face.
Deg.
All the shadows of the past flashed through his mind.