Next morning, Bhairavi sat in front of the TV, watching her dad's resignation. The news anchor said, "Mumbai's Central Minister Anil Singhania is resigning from his position. In this election, Akshar Singhania will be the next CM. The election will be held on...."

Bhairavi turned off the TV and went to her room. She sat down to read a book. Suddenly, Shital ji entered her room and said, "What's wrong? You don't look happy for your cousin."

Bhairavi smirked and said, "My dad is kind-hearted, that's why he gave up the seat."

Shital ji said angrily, "Are you forgetting that Daksh is your big brother and also your father's disciple?"

"Nahi nahi, ap galat samajh rahi hai. He is not my father's disciple," Bhairavi said.

Shital ji didn't say anything and left Bhairavi's room. Suddenly, Bhairavi's phone rang. She picked up and said, "Ma, kya hua? Sab kuch thik hai to?"

"Tumhari papa, aisi decision kyun li.....ek second kya tumne unhe insist kiya, sherni," Gayatri Devi said.

"Han ma, because mein apni papa ko marne nehi dekhna chahta hu," Bhairavi replied.

"What, ek second, Daksh....." Gayatri Devi said.

"Yes ma, mein hundred percent sure hun. Kyun ki ek baat maine....choro apki tabiyat nasuk hain ma.....I will talk later with you," Bhairavi said and hung up the phone.

Bhairavi was thinking about her father when her phone rang again. She took the call, and after a conversation, she smiled and hung up.

Daksh ji entered Bhairavi's room and hugged her tightly. Bhairavi looked like a statue, taken aback by the sudden hug.

Daksh ji said, "Tumhari papa is duniya mein nahi raha. Ab kya hoga? Tum itna choti umar mein anath ho gaya beti."

Bhairavi laughed, and Daksh ji looked surprised, asking, "What's wrong? Are you okay, beti?"

"Han mein bilkul thik hun, bilkul sahi salamat hun. Aur han, my dad is also fine, jetha," Bhairavi said.

Daksh ji was confused, knowing how sensitive Bhairavi was about her father. But he didn't understand her reaction. Bhairavi pinched Daksh ji's hand and said, "Your little brother and my papa are alright. Okay, I'm counting one to three. Dekhna tab tak mera papa chali ayegi. One...Two......"

Suddenly, Bhairavi and Daksh ji heard Anil ji calling Bhairavi. They went to the living room and saw that Anil ji was alright, without a single scratch.

Daksh ji rubbed his temple, realizing that Anil ji was supposed to die in a car accident, which he and Akshar had planned.

Bhairavi hugged her father, and Anil ji said, "You know, Bhairavi, a boy came to me and said I would die. If I didn't want to die, I had to do as he said. And it was right; my car had an accident. Mujhe lagta hai ko wo ladka koi bhagwan hai."

Bhairavi smirked and patted her father's back, saying, "Mahadev ki kripa se ap bach gaye papa."

Anil ji didn't say anything. Suddenly, Daksh ji received a notification on his phone. He opened the message and looked at Anil ji in disbelief.

The message read: "Daksh Singhania, You can't do anything about it, Anil Singhania, because he is my close one. Oh, sorry, my dearest one. This B.S. will take care of it. Daksh Singhania, start counting days because B.S. is going to end your life."

Bhairavi broke the hug and said to Anil ji, "Go, Dad, get some rest and change your dress. Don't worry, everything is okay."

Anil ji went upstairs. Then, Bhairavi looked at her jetha and mumbled, "Ye dar mujhe acha laga. Daro, mujhse daro, meri pyari jetha. Ye Bhairavi tumhe kabhi nahi chorega. Aur rahi