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Rahi stood in a daze within the cabin, gazing out through the glass wall. Just moments ago, she had spoken to Manish and Rekha on a call. They were missing her and deeply concerned. Rahi longed to see her son, who was also yearning for his mother. Determined to be reunited with him, she promptly called Assistant Neeraj to prepare the private jet for their journey to India. In the early morning, Anant Mathur and Leena Kaushik arrived in London. Leena, feeling a bit groggy from the lack of sleep on the flight, walked beside Anant's wheelchair, pushed by Nio. "Stop," Anant uttered, and Nio halted, no longer pushing the wheelchair. Leena lowered her head, looking at Anant, who seemed lost in thought. "What's the matter?" she asked. Anant remained silent, his mind captivated by a recent imag