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The Unexpected Encounter.... The Conclusion

Recap: Vidyut and Mitali visit Mansi's house just to find that her house is empty and Mansi, along with her parents, is missing. Meanwhile, Vidyut's team trace the cellphone location of Bisht family but they are not able to find them in person. Vidyut drops Mitali home, early hours at dawn and comes to know that his mother Ratna knows the whereabouts of Mansi whom she saw near Ganakshi's den the other day. All of the Dhir family arrive at the location and find the hidden passage to Ganakshi's den. Vidyut finds multiple chambers and weird things inside when he finds another opening from the den. Ganakshi and his team have escaped and when he comes out through the exit he finds Mitali at the stroke of a knife held by Ganakshi and his family members tied and gagged in the car. Mitali escapes Ganakshi's clutches and aggressively demands the whereabouts of Mansi to which Ganakshi laughs out hysterically citing Mansi is far away now and nobody can reach her.....

 

Date: 22 nd March 2017

Place: Ganakshi's Den

Time: 8.30 am

" So Dr. Aich... are you normalised now or do you need any extra dose?" asked Vidyut looking at Ganakshi's swollen face. Vidyut had no time to waste for interrogation at his police station so he started Ganakshi's and Girija's interrogation right there at Ganakshi's den...... he had to trace Mansi. He wasn't sure as of where was Mansi taken to or what was happening to her. He asked his female officers to tie Ganakshi in one of the rooms of her den and made sure she had the VIP treatment so that she can babble and help them trace Mansi. Even with her swollen face, bruised lips and bleeding nose she managed to smile..." So... you got to know me DIG.. perfectly right.. I am Dr. Jisthi Aich... yes The Dr. Jisthi Aich... cool....I kept this dual personality of mine hidden from times immemorial..... it is someone from within my team to leak the secret... hmm."

" Without wasting a single minute tell me where is Mansi...you have your entire life to discuss your dual personalities...." the moment Vidyut said these words Ganakshi alias Dr. Jisthi Aich started her hysterical laughter once again... her nose bleed became so severe that she collapsed unconscious from the chair. She was badly hurt it seemed...." Dammit....!!!" screamed Vidyut and banged his fist on the walls. His officers immediately took her to the hospital. Vidyut asked his officers to keep strict vigilance over Ganakshi and asked them to inform him as soon as she regained consciousness. Time was running out... suddenly he looked towards Girija... she was a part of the team and she could help him get the clues.

Date: 25th March 2017

Place: The Golden Chariot Luxuries

Time: 12.30 pm

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It was a hot sunny day yet Mansi lay comfortably on a bed. The world was dizzy, hazy and misty... she could figure out nothing. It felt as if she was dreaming. A hand comforted her forehead " How are you feeling now Manu??" The voice... it was soothing...it was the one which made her comfortable.... happy... relax....it was the voice she heard with compassion....it was the one she loved...yes...it was his only voice... Rajiv....Rajiv....Raajivvv!!! Realising what she was hearing she opened her eyes wide enough to see who was it??? The brightness penetrated straight through her eyes... making it impossible to see anything around. Gradually, she could capture her surroundings. A round window, covered with thick glass was the first view that caught her sight. It was a lavishly designed room with all luxuries around. It was some sort of a five-star hotel room. " How did I land here?" Mansi mumbled to herself. " Hey beautiful... how are you feeling now?" Mansi turned around to see the face behind the familiar voice. It was Rajiv... Mansi's Rajiv. She smiled... she felt happy.. she ran towards him... she got nearer to embrace him...just then she freezed. His face seemed to be different, like some of his features were altered. His nose seemed to be prosthetic one, his cheek bones were raised. Her expressions suddenly changed. Looking straight into Rajiv's eyes she asked him " Where am I?" Rajiv smiled and made her sit on the nearby rolling chair. " You are with me my dear... away from all the nuisance and crises... a new start to a new life..." He took her hands in his and rubbed her soft palms to relax her. Mansi closed her eyes and suddenly everything began to make sense....she was back to Ganakshi's den.

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21st March 2017

Place: Ganakshi's Den

Time: 5PM

" I didn't expect this from you Girija... stop tying my hands and legs...ouch...you are hurting me for heaven sakes!!!" yelled Mansi. She had traced the map that Ganakshi had handed over to her which lead her to the centre of Y-point at the road. She didn't know where to proceed. Just then she heard a familiar voice. " Mansi memsaab I will take you to her.." Mansi turned around to see it was Girija.. " Where will you take me?... What are you taking about?" asked Mansi. " I know memsaab you are going to meet Ma Ganakshi Devi... she has asked me to guide you there..." said Girija. " What?? You know that woman?? How come???" asked an astonished Mansi. " I am Ma's follower...she is a god sent angel...divine.. a lady who has a solution for every problems... she has always helped my family and many of others in the Netra village develop and prosper. Anyways... there are some rules while entering Ma's den... no electronic items...no goodluck charms except that given by Ma herself." Mansi was curiously listening to Girija's instructions. Before she could react, Girija grabbed the mobile Mansi was carrying and started searching her handbag. There was nothing inside, except the cowry shell bracelet and a small map. Suddenly out of nowhere a bike appeared and Girija handed him the mobile phone and he went away with it. Mansi stood dumbstruck" Where the hell he took my mobile Girija? Oh!! helooo!! Mr. Dhoom bring my mobile back..." Mansi screamed at the top of her voice and was almost about to run behind that man when Girija held her back. Girija comforted Mansi telling her that this was a common procedure Ganakshi devi adopted. The mobile signal created a ruckus in the midst of her rituals.. she could never attain the divine connection with God so she prefered taking it away to a safe place and return it back to the owner once the meeting is over.

Everything seemed ridiculous, but Mansi had made her mind to visit Ganakshi and resolve all the things that haunted her. She wanted to know what? when? and how of Rajiv? and how Ganakshi knew so much about their personal lives. Mansi was taken into the middle of the forest and asked to stand at a particular position where she was blindfolded by Girija... again claiming a part of her ritual. Mansi felt she was taken to some enclosure as it felt damp and lesser amount of air flow was felt. She was made to sit on something hard, felt like a wooden chair. Her hands and legs were tied and her blindfold was opened. " Girija!!! is this also a part of your ritual!!!" yelled Mansi..." It is hurting yaar... what the...hell..." Girija said nothing. Ganakshi was standing right in front of Mansi. Mansi's blindfold was removed and her eyes directly caught attention of Ganakshi. She was the same person Mansi met a day before. She had some kind of an attraction...it was difficult to take the eyes off her. She looked stunningly beautiful and not as she appeared the other day. Ganakshi gestured Girija to come towards her. Ganakshi whispered something in Girija's ears and she silently walked away from the room. Ganakshi slowly walked towards Mansi. Mansi was completely mesmerised by Ganakshi's presence. She wasn't the same she looked that night.... she was...exactly...like Girija said.. God sent angel...divine. " Mansi!!" Ganakshi's voice gave her goosebumps and the creepy feelings were back. She was shoved back to reality. Ganakshi took a chair and sat in front of Mansi. " Glad that you are here...I was skeptical about your arrival... I felt I had to deal with many unwanted things but Rajiv was right.. you are good at keeping secrets and even more careful of your moves when the question is about your family's safety... Dis..as..ter....you remember!!!."

Mansi was taken aback... Ganakshi's voice echoed in her head and the feelings she had that night crept in her once again. How did she know Rajiv? Rajiv's still alive?? Then who was the one who was dead? She had many unanswered questions. Ganakshi seemed to have read Mansi's thoughts" I know dear, at present you are confused and have many unanswered questions dwindling your mind. Let me uncover it one by one... Firstly, let me tell you.. Rajiv loves you a lot, still loves you despite what you did to him." Ganakshi took a pause to visualise the expressions on Mansi's face. Mansi was just staring blankly at Ganakshi... she was waiting for every suspence to unfold. " Well... the other day you left Rajiv bleeding to death ... he fell directly on the container containing kerosene and knocked himself out. God!!! how powerfully you hit him!!!. He was drenched in his own blood. Luckily before the fire started engulfing the entire place I with my team reached there. We had already started clearing out that place...you know we dont keep a hideout for more than 5 years. The place was cleared out to the max and we were going to entirely shun the place that day, luckily so.. I had already shifted critical organs and my specially designed mummies to my other places but a few were still needed to be cleared out. The fire was cleared though but we thought that the place is no longer safe and it needed to be scrapped out so that nobody would question its existence. We cleared out everything including my mummified bodies, blood and of course... my new ritual guy... he still was hot you know... which meant Rajiv had recently carried out the ritual..."said Ganakshi with a chuckle. Mansi was even more confused... who is this Ganakshi... and how she knows Rajiv so well. Ganakshi continued.." You know what Mansi... the cold storage room we had it was the most important thing in that entire house. I had many recent dead bodies there... They were charred.... A few bodies belonged to the people of the Netra village... So...these were charred so that their identities will be hidden and one of them was used to mimmick Rajiv... afterall postmortem autopsy was too under my control. I could fake Rajiv's death there. Hmm...so....I hope you are able to digest what I am telling you... Oh just a minute.... you might be imagining who the hell is this lady who knows about Rajiv more than you.. ahem... I am the one whom Rajiv loves the most.... his sister..Hi...I am Dr. Jisti Aich...Dean of The Pride Hospital..." saying this Ganakshi raised her hands to shake hands with Mansi... then she realised Mansi was tied up. She laughed out loud at her own stupidity.." Oh Gosh.. (laughter)... how can I forget... my dear sister-in-law is tied up. I can't risk untying you or else I will have to undergo many surgeries for broken jaw, bones and might endure a prosthetic nose like Rajiv". saying this Ganakshi just sat and observed Mansi without even blinking her eyes. Mansi was trying to gulp down whatever she heard. Things were making sense to some extent. Still some of the questions were unanswered. " Ganakshi..or..Dr. Jisthi as you said.. I am not yet able to understand a few things..". Ganakshi smiled." You are my sister-in-law...you have full rights to know about Rajiv and his family..speak your heart sweetheart.." " If Rajiv was never dead then why come back after 4 years why not earlier?" asked Mansi.." Smart girl!!!" exclaimed Ganakshi.." The way you damaged my brother it took him around 2 years to normalise completely... physically and mentally. Besides, he had to be dead now because you knew more than you should have. It was risky for Rajiv to be alive. He was shifted to Los Angeles where all of his treatment was carried out. Rajiv had to regain his lost strength and I had to build up some strong connections which could help me recover the damage caused. Also, our Tantrik guruji said it wasn't auspicious time for Rajiv to come back. It was Rajiv's dedication to Ma Chamunda that saved his life. These four years Rajiv was just plotting perfect plans for bringing you back to his life and building many more secret dens for me. He controlled my finances and other needs sitting at Los Angeles. Besides the perfect Mahurats were gathered and the plan was executed.. look you are sitting here in front of me without any hassles." said Ganakshi, " I still am unable to understand, if you are a doctor why involve yourself in such activities...I mean mummifying bodies, blood shed, sacrifice... why such cruelty? Does it suit you? Such an educated person that you are...you should educate people against such illogical activities...instead you are a promoter.." Ganakshi was filled with rage hearing these things from Mansi. " Just Shut Up your big mouth will you!!! What do you know about me haan!! Do you know what me and Rajiv have gone through?? No... right!!! Never ever say anything about my rituals will you!!!" Ganakshi was fuming with rage and looked like Ma Chandika herself ready to strike. Mansi was shivering...but Ganakshi was in no mood to stop. Ganakshi was about to hit Mansi but she wasn't able to do so...it was as if somebody held her hand. She looked back in a fit of rage about to smash the person. " I told you Di!!!! No.... I love Manu as much as I love you... Please don't even think of doing it again.." seeing Rajiv, Ganakshi's expression softened. " Yeah.. yeah.. alright..I am sorry.." said Ganakshi. At the very moment, they heard a sound of someone entering.." Oh Girija might have brought them..." said Ganakshi.

The scenario that Mansi visualised made her feel the ground slipping under her feet. She violently shook the chair and tried to free herself.. " Mom!! Dad!!!... what have you done to them Ganakshi??? Why aren't they moving??? .... Dad... wake up...Mom.." Vikrant and Namrata were brought on stretchers. They were barely moving. Mansi feared the worst when her parents did not respond to her calls. " Oh!! Relax Mansi... Girija brought them here citing you had an accident .. ." said Ganakshi. Mansi was not in her control and she lifted herself up alongwith the heavy chair but fell down due to its heavy weight. Even then she violently dragged herself near to her parents. Ganakshi was surprised seeing this form of Mansi and she now knew why it took Rajiv 2 long years to recover. She immediately took a syringe filled it with some liquid and injected it in Mansi... Everything seemed hazy and Mansi immediately fell unconscious.

Present Day

" Why are you crying Manu? What happened?" tears rolled down Mansi's eyes when she recollected the condition of her parents. Mansi opened her eyes and looked directly at Rajiv. " What have you done to my parents? Are they even alive Rajiv?" Mansi was helpless. She found all the energy within her to be drained out. " They are with my Di Mansi...nobody can even touch them. Besides, they are perfectly safe and sound..." said Rajiv. " Why were they unconscious when you people brought them? What was wrong with them?" asked a helpless Mansi. Rajiv smiled" There was nothing wrong Manu... we were just carrying out a few tests to confirm whether they were as unique as you.." " What does that even mean Rajiv? They are my parents and yes they are unique to me...... and... wait a sec... what do you mean by I am unique ? What is there in me that you think I am unique?" said Mansi unable to control her anxiety. " It is because... you are a girl with a golden heart that pumps golden blood.." said Rajiv looking straight into her eyes..." Rajiv stop this nonsense and tell me clearly what this means..." demanded Mansi. " Ok!! tell me what is your blood group? " asked Rajiv. " What does that even mean?? What are you talking about?? Why is my blood group needed here?" asked a surprised Mansi. " If you want me to clearly answer your questions answer mine first.. tell me your blood group." said Rajiv. " Ok... it is O-ve. I had jaundice or so that time there was a blood test done. The doctor advised me to be careful about my health as I had one of the least available blood groups and did write down my name on the donors list in case the need it in future." " You are partly right about your rare blood group, the doctor you consulted might have misinformed you or she might just have a doctor's degree but no knowledge of testing blood. What I mean is... you don't have O-ve blood but a rarest form of blood existing on the planet..Rh null blood or what we term as golden blood. There are utmost 43 people claimed to be on the planet having golden blood. We have around 35 recognised blood group systems and 342 types of antigens existing around them. If you lack an antigen that 99 percent of people have, then your blood is considered rare. If you lack one that 99.99 percent of people have, then you have what is termed as golden blood. And you my dear are amongst the rarest of the people to have it." She was just staring Rajiv as to what in the world was he speaking.

" I know.. I know... you might be wondering how I know this all. Well!!! My Di is a Doctor and she controls the maximum blood banks around the country. You know we do a lot of social help by connecting the people who have rare blood and helping them donate it. But everything comes at a prize... the donors are poor and they donate their rare blood for money. For money we need some investment, and investment is something we risk at always." "What the hell do you risk Rajiv? You don't risk yourself you risk people's life.. Besides what investment do you indulge in? Blood?? How much can that give you??" exclaimed Mansi.. Rajiv laughed his heart out " Oh Heavens (laughter)... you are so innocent. Do you really know what is the cost of blood in the market? For a rarest blood one bottle of it costs not less that Rs. 25000 and for people of your blood type just think how much one can gain..." Mansi was enraged... It was all about money.. and nothing else... what sort of monsters were these. " Ok!! Fine got the logic!! Why kill the people... in a demonic way... you looked like blood sucker that day? Who takes the blood from people by cutting their nerves and draining blood...Who offers blood to chamunda devi that way? If it is all for money why all this outrageously stupid rituals??"

Mansi was out of her control. She could visualise all the things Rajiv did to that innocent hypnotised person 4 years back. " Mansi!!! Stop calling my Rituals stupid.. it has all the importance in the world. Me and Di have been dedicatedly involved in it for years together. The purpose of you being in my life was not only your blood. It was the position of your planets which made you my lucky charm and you were the only person who could help me revive a person whom I lost long back. That is why I was asking you to wait till the full moon of 28th March of 2013....the planetary position of yours and mine was the most favorable that day... but you spoilt everything.... just everything. Had to wait for 4 long years to make things happen again.. this time nothing will go wrong I promise." Mansi was about to speak something when suddenly the floor beneath her began to shake.. she feared it was an earthquake and immediately moved towards the window. She thought she could make an exit that way..... The moment she reached the window, she was taken aback by what she saw...

There was water all around and she could sight a small island a bit ahead. She looked all around the room and exclaimed " We are on a cruise!!!!" " Yes dear we are on the Golden Chariot cruise... " Rajiv walked towards the window and looking at the scenario exclaimed" Haan!!! There we are.. we almost reached our destination sweetheart. So Mr. Vahin Anand and Mrs. Manika Vahin Anand have reached their dream place where they will start their new lives..." Mansi understood what Rajiv meant ... they were now husband and wife for the world and their entire identities were changed. Rajiv handed Mansi her passport and warned her..." Do as I say or else your parents are dead right away.." Mansi had no choice but to oblige to what Rajiv was saying.

Rajiv and Mansi got down from the cruise. It was just like heaven. Mansi had a passport which meant she wasnt in India anymore. Mansi observed her passport but no sign of any Visa, which again meant she was nearby her country. Mansi saw the photograph on her passport. She just didn't remember when was the photograph taken? and when was this passport made? A more intriguing question was... In which country she was now?? The very moment she saw a board which said " Welcome to the city of Male... Maldives"

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Rajiv entered the hotel he had pre-booked " Room number A-1009, Mr and Mrs. Vahin Anand." Rajiv enquired with the receptionist with a heart-warming smile. " Yes.. there you are... may I have your passports please... yes... fine..please enter your credentials and have your key sir". " Just a moment Mr. Anand, you also have a message.. your sister dropped it for you.." said the receptionist.." Thank you!!!" said Rajiv. Rajiv was clueless as to how Ganakshi delivered the message here. He opened up the message which read.." Waiting for you upstairs.. with love... Jisthi".

Rajiv was excited as well as a bit surprised that his Di arrived so early. He dragged Mansi along with him in excitement and entered the room to find his sister sitting on the bed. " Hey Di!! Missed you yaar!!!" Rajiv quickly embraced her. Jisthi's eyes were not the usual one. They were tired, dull and looked like they had given up!! " What's the matter Di? Why do you look so shattered? " " Its all over Rajiv... all over". said Jisthi and closed her eyes. " What!!! are you..." his words were shut down by sudden movements around. It was DIG Vidyut with the Maldives police. " Its over Rajiv now time to move back home!!

Rajiv moved with a lightning speed and caught hold of Mansi. He swiftly removed a small knife hidden in his sleeves and stuck it to Mansi's throat. " Let us go or else Mansi is dead." The knife had made a small cut on Mansi's throat. It was a proof that Rajiv was not bluffing but was damn sure of what he was going to do. Mansi was shocked by this sudden change in Rajiv's behaviour Was he a psycho?... At one end Rajiv says he loves her and at the other end he is ready to slit her throat just for protecting himself and his sis. " Give the way officers...... I need to leave!!!!!....come di!!! Nothing is over... The game is about to begin now." He dragged Mansi along with him keeping Ganakshi behind him. He carefully took his reverse steps. Vidyut wasn't ready to miss this opportunity of catching Rajiv... he had spent precious 3-4 years of his life on finding this man. He was just looking for an opportunity and he got one!! While moving backwards Rajiv just tripped due to Ganakshi's dress entangling his legs and in the process Ganakshi held him but by this time Ganakshi was clearly visible to Vidyut.

Vidyut knew he had to take chances. In a split of a second without thinking even once, he held his 9 – Browning High Power Pistol, pointed at his target and... Bang!!!!!

There was a loud scream and Ganakshi fell on to the ground. The moment Rajiv turned around to understand what was happening he too fell on the ground unconscious. One of the Maldivian officers strikingly hit at the side of Rajiv's neck, exactly on his vagus nerve, which is a longer cranial nerve. The hit immediately knocked out Rajiv instantly. Mansi was immediately rescued and taken for treatment. Her wounds were not fatal but did require immediate attention in case of any injury. Ganakshi was shot at her legs and was in unbearable pain..." This is no movie Doc where the police stand helpless just witnessing stupidity. What did you think haan? We will be a bystander watching you escape ???... Enough of everything now.... It's time we move back to our country.

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Date: 26th March 2017

Place: Mansi' home

Time: 5.30 pm

" How long he will take to come Maa?" asked Mitali to her mother Meera. " Mitali I have called up Vidyut he was nearby... He will be here within no time... you have your tea na beta it will go cold." said Vikranth, who was also anxiously waiting for Vidyut . " Na uncle I want to know what happened there, about Rajiv's and Jisthi's confession. I can't eat or drink until he tells me everything..." said Mitali. " Hmm.. me too I still have some unanswered questions. Rajiv didn't tell me everything... " said Mansi... " You had questions from 4 years Mansi.... yet not cleared !!!! What is remaining to be answered now?" asked Mitali.. " Even I have some unanswered questions.. " said Ratna.. The conversation was interuppted by a happy and enthusiastic voice "Hello everyone!!! I am here to answer all of your questions.... but for that I need to refuel my tank or else will die of hunger." said Vidyut who had just arrived. Vikranth got up and embraced Vidyut. Thanking Vidyut would be very small act indeed, for helping him and his family. "Welcome DIG you are our hero. The way you cracked the case and saved my daughter is commendable. Even if I thank you every moment for my entire life it won't be enough for the deed you have done. Thanks Yaar!!!" " Oh come on Vikranth!!! It was not only my duty but Mansi is like my daughter, I can't let go off so easily... "

All of them sat together and enjoyed their snacks over a cup of tea. Mitali and Mansi were exchanging glances as to who would start but before they could, Ratna Daadi plunged into the opportunity " Vidyut beta, I want one clarification" " What is it Maa?" said Vidyut keeping aside the empty tea cup. " Was your father murdered? If so did Ganakshi kill him and why? If not how did she know all the details about him". Vidyut smiled at the assemblage of questions fired at him. " Ma!! I have told you upteen number of time. Baba's death was an accident and I stick to that version till date. As of what Ganakshi aka Jisthi told you is the own version of your story presented through her words. She controlled your mind and just digged out the things those buried deep within your soul. She did all these to earn your trust so that you can be used against me when required. She wanted to extract information about the work I did as she knew I was investigating her cruel and insane activities. Jisthi knew that deep within, you believed your husband's death was a faked accident and she convinced you by exactly presenting your thoughts in her own way." Ratna was astonished to hear all this... she still was in dilemma as to how her mind was controlled without her knowledge. " Vidyut Uncle... I don't understand, if he needed me for my golden blood....why all that Tantras and Mantras... besides when I asked Jisthi her reaction was outrageous, when I called her rituals a stupidity. When I asked Rajiv he said he wanted me to revive someone... My brain cells have literally been deteriorated, overthinking about what the matter would be... please please shed some light on this matter.." remarked a forever confused Mansi.

" Hmm... Mansi.. this thing even bothered me and the answers I deciphered were outrageous... and you know what Girija was the one who knew Jisthi the maximum, so I could extract very grievous secrets from her. Ok...anyways...coming to point...let me brief you up. Jisthi had a very protected childhood. Her father a learned gentleman and a businessman, was very keen on making his children highly qualified and genius as him. Alongwith that he was a social worker who always used his skills for the benefit of the society. His sudden death due to hemorrhage left the family devastated. Especially Jisthi's mother found it difficult to overcome his death. She always used to say... ".....only if I have the power to bring him back" and sit in the corner and cry her heart out. For the sake of her children she took up her husband's business and fulfilled the dreams of her husband of making her children highly educated as her husband wanted them to be. Jisthi was too close to her mother and couldn't see her suffer so miserably. Rajiv was just 5 years when their father passed away and Jisthi was almost 15 years elder to Rajiv. Jisthi had to go far away from her mother, outside Mumbai into some outskirts of Benaras, to pursue her dreams of becoming a doctor as she could not afford high fees of the medical colleges in and around Mumbai. The place was influential not only in terms of her career, but also in terms of the influential world of Aghoris and tantriks who lived in and around Benaras. There she learnt the art of controlling minds of people many rituals which are unknown and unbearable to the modern society. There she met a guru who knew the art of imbibing souls into dead bodies... or so he claimed. She visualised the talent in him one day, where, for a minute or so, the soul could enter a person's body and become live again. The guru did not allow the soul to be permanently inside the body and ordered the soul to leave the body and the person was dead again. He claimed it might prove dangerous. Jisthi was so influenced that she wanted to learn the art all by herself, but then, the Guru warned her that women's souls are tender and there are maximum chances that the spirit might possess her instead of the dead body. The guru insisted on teaching the art only to a male and not her. She graduated with MBBS degree and pursued MD, with special dual degree in skin transplant and emergency medicine. She returned to her mother after almost 10 years, so that her mother could now relax a bit. One day, while returning from marketing with her mother a truck came so near to them and almost collided .The brakes were applied just on time and there was supposed to be no mishap. This unfortunate incident made Jisthi's mother so shocked that she died on spot due to cardiac arrest. Jisthi didn't even have time to save her. The only thing that echoed in her mind were her mother's words.." only if I could bring him back.." which her mother always said about her father. This affected her dangerously. She didn't cremate her mother but instead buried her citing her mother's last wishes were to be buried and not cremated. People agreed on to it least did they knew that Jisthi had plans to revive her back to life. Jisthi, secretly brought her mother back and kept her body preserved with her skills she learnt in Benaras as well as her medical studies. She had realised one thing though... that even a successful doctor like her wasn't able to save her mother. She had to revive her, not through science but through penance. Jisthi trained Rajiv in all the things that her guru told her and helped him learn the art of making a human body alive. While performing the rituals a live host body was required to make the spirit easily enter this world. The after effects of reviving a dead body for a lifetime were not known yet. They needed a young body, a woman and whose kundali had all that required for the rituals to take place. So... Mansi there is your answer... you were the host... and your body would be occupied by Rajiv's mother and your soul would be sent to the dead body and it would be cremated so that you don't come back. You were scrutinised for your blood first but other things coincidently fell in place. Phew!!!! weird things... how can people believe in all that stuff I really don't know..." said Vidyut looking at his mother. Ratna gulped down in embarrassment. She knew that sarcastic remark was jagged towards her.

" How did you trap Jisthi into confessing all this dad?" asked Mitali. " It was simple... I said I will cremate her mother's body if she doesn't tell me the whereabouts of Rajiv. Cremating thebody meant eliminating her spirit from the earth's surface which Jisthi wouldn't want. It was just a trial just to see whether she might give in... and luckily.. she did!!! That is why I could trace Mansi... or else I don't know what I would have done!!"

" But then uncle why did Rajiv did engineering.. he could have been just like his sis... a doctor." asked Mansi. " It was for you Mansi... to easily lure into your trap besides he could learn to device secret mechanical trap doors and many refrigeration techniques which could help his sister in raising funds for their secret projects. The finance they needed came from illegal blood and organ trafficking. The preserved dead bodies were used for emergency treatment of high degree burn of people and again it is a billion dollar market." said Vidyut

Everybody around was shocked to learn what were they trapped into. It was Mitali's presence of mind, Vidyut's quick reflexes and of course a bit of Ratna's concern that helped save Mansi and her parents lives.

Mansi vowed never to keep things which bothered her mind for too long. She tried to solve the things all by herself but Rajiv and Jisthi were smart enough to eliminate all the evidences that could trap them. They burnt the house at aryavan and didn't leave a trace so that Mansi, even if she complains to the police, will be proved wrong. Mansi knew what so ever happens Mitali will never leave her side. The girls exchanged silent glances and were ready to start their life afresh away from all the stupidity.

Vikranth and Namrata have now taken efforts to educate the tribals and villagers against such fraudulent people who thrive on their hard earned income and exploit them mentally and physically.

Ratna is seen disposing off all the materials given by Ganakshi aka Jisthi and promises to be at peace and vows....no more Tantriks and superstitions in her life.....

Lastly the culprits are behind the bars and efforts are been made not to allow them to be free on bail. These are psychopaths ruining the very existence of the society, they need to be mentally treated and made to realise the heinous crimes they have committed in so called love of their dead mother.

Atlast.... all is well that ends well... but nobody knows when the next bullet will strike.... stay vigilant and away from stupidity and closer towards science.....

 

That is all from my side people.... stay tuned for more stories.... The story is all fictitious there is no resemblance between the living or dead though some facts relating to the blood and organ trafficking are true.

There is a lot a superstition in the society existing even today... It is a social evil... Let is thrive hard on our part to eradicate this stupidity. Knowledge doesn't mean education. Education is positive implication of what we learn. Promote science and not stupidity. This story had the only purpose of trying and inculcating humanitarian thoughts in the society and not ill-belief on any superstition.

For more information on human body trafficking... blood trafficking and to really know what is golden blood please refer to the links below;

1.https://curiosity.com/topics/rhnull-the-rarest-blood-type-on-earth-has-been-called-the-golden-blood-curiosity/ 2.http://www.bloodjournal.org/content/101/3/1194?sso-checked=true#abstract-1 3. http://www.newser.com/story/197796/what-its-like-to-have-the-golden-blood-type.html 4. http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2175006/Skin-bones-tissue-sale-How-dead-used-grisly-trade-human-body-parts.html


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