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a fanfic about indian movie start with 1 ala vaikunthapurram. suggest some work in info page i dont own anything of this fan-fic . only oc

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Found out

After finishing breakfast, Raj and Shruti got ready to leave. Raj told Shruti he would handle the room booking and suggested she head out first. They went downstairs together, and Raj called a taxi for Shruti. After she left, he proceeded to the reception area to check out.

As Raj was checking out, he noticed the hotel receptionist giving him a strange look. Raj completed the checkout process and mentioned he would grab a snack before leaving. Instead of heading to the kitchen area, Raj discreetly followed the receptionist as he made his way toward Raj's room.

Raj watched from a distance as the receptionist entered the room. The receptionist quickly retrieved a hidden camera from its concealed spot. As he opened the door to leave, he was startled to find Raj standing there.

The receptionist stammered nervously, "I was just checking on the room."

Raj saw through the lie and swiftly pressed him against the wall. He patted the receptionist down and found the hidden camera. Realizing the gravity of the situation, Raj knocked the receptionist down with a swift, precise strike.

Raj then called the hotel management and informed them of what had transpired. The management, shocked and appalled, immediately fired the receptionist. They profusely apologized to Raj for the breach of privacy.

With the camera in hand, Raj left the hotel, feeling a mix of anger and relief. As he drove away, he couldn't help but think about how fortunate it was that he had caught the receptionist in the act. Determined to put the incident behind him, Raj continued his journey, knowing that he had taken a stand against an invasion of his privacy.

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Raj drove towards Sathya's house, but when he arrived, he found it empty. Concerned, he called Sathya to find out where he was. Sathya answered with a heavy tone, telling Raj that something had happened at Deepthi's house. Without hesitation, Raj drove to Deepthi's house.

When he arrived, Raj saw a somber gathering with people mourning. His heart sank, and he quickly made his way inside. The air was thick with grief. He spotted Deepthi and her family, devastated and crying over a body wrapped in white cloth. Raj's pulse quickened as he picked up from the surrounding conversations that the deceased was Deepthi's younger sister.

Raj approached Sathya, who stood quietly to the side, his face etched with sorrow. "What happened?" Raj asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Sathya's eyes were filled with pain as he explained, "She was found dead last night near the sewer line. The body was brought home this morning after the autopsy."

Raj felt a wave of anger and sadness wash over him. He clenched his fists, struggling to process the tragedy. "Do they know what happened?" he asked, his voice trembling.

Sathya shook his head. "Not yet. The police are investigating, but it's all very unclear right now. Deepthi's family is shattered. She was so young... it's just so unfair."

Sathya looked over at Deepthi, who was inconsolable, surrounded by her grieving family. He felt a surge of determination. "i need to find out what happened. i can't let this go unanswered."

raj nodded. "I agree. But for now, you need to be here for them. They need all the support they can get."

sathya took a deep breath, steadying himself. "You're right. Let's be there for them. But once things settle, i start looking for answers."

They both approached Deepthi's family, offering their condolences and support. Sathya knew this was a pivotal moment, one that would require strength, compassion, and a relentless pursuit of the truth.

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Sathya, Deepthi, and her family completed the passing rites for Kiara, Deepthi's younger sister, who had tragically died. The atmosphere was thick with sorrow and grief as they performed the rituals, each movement heavy with the weight of their loss.

The family, friends, and neighbors who had gathered around offered their support, but the sadness was palpable. Deepthi, her eyes red and swollen from crying, held onto her mother for support. Her father, usually a pillar of strength, looked broken, his shoulders hunched as if carrying the weight of the world.

Sathya stood close by, his heart aching for Deepthi and her family. He had grown close to them, and seeing them in such pain was almost unbearable. Raj, who had become a friend and ally in recent days, was by his side, sharing in their grief and offering silent support.

After the rites were completed, everyone gathered inside the house, where a quiet somberness settled over them. The only sounds were the soft murmurs of conversation and the occasional sobs. Raj, feeling the need to do something to help, approached Deepthi and Sathya.

"I'm so sorry for your loss," Raj said, his voice sincere. "If there's anything I can do, please let me know."

Deepthi managed a small, grateful smile through her tears. "Thank you, Raj. Just being here means a lot."

Sathya nodded, appreciating Raj's presence. "We'll get through this together."

Raj then spoke softly, "Once things calm down, we'll find out what happened. Kiara deserves justice."

Deepthi's eyes hardened with determination through her grief. "Yes, she does."

For now, they focused on supporting each other and Deepthi's family, knowing that in the days to come, they would need to be strong and united to uncover the truth behind Kiara's tragic death. The community around them provided some comfort, but the pain of losing such a young, vibrant life would linger, pushing them to seek answers and closure.

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i have found the direction to take story from here , let's hope i can up the time in which i am dropping the chapter.

mindmap is ready . i think i might cook .

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