13-04-2026, 10:17 AM
Chapter 97: Blood and Bonds - Rahul claimed rightfully but with a trick !
“So this is why you went back home pretending to be a memory-lost patient?” Madhavan asked, still processing the weight of Rahul’s confession.
Rahul nodded slowly. “Yes.”
Madhavan exhaled deeply. “I can feel you now… the pain, the fear, the desperation.”
Rahul’s voice was heavy. “I don’t know if they ever got married or not. I just hoped Anandhi would have pushed the marriage away because she wasn’t ready to move on from me even after knowing what I had gone through. Luckily, Suriya gave her time, and I used every second of it. You may think I was wrong… but I was only trying to get back what is mine.”
He paused, then continued, “We spoke. We came to terms. Anandhi herself finally chose me and said taking Suriya in as well was not possible. So yes, the business complications… everything is to make Suriya leave. Why destroy him? Because from the outside it may look simple, but I have seen their affair. I have seen their sexual compatibility, their chemistry. They share a great bond. He won’t forget her easily, and neither will she.”
Rahul’s eyes darkened. “One more issue — Suriya’s ex-wife married someone and settled abroad. He couldn’t even visit his own child. He never knew their location. So if he finds out this baby is his, he will try to re-enter our lives with full force. The current split feels temporary to me. I wanted him to suffer and withdraw himself completely. That’s why I pushed him with more work, kept him away. First, he will lose his energy. His mind will be filled with work instead of Anandhi. Their distance will slowly loosen the emotional bond they share. But the baby… the baby is the one thing that can dangerously pull him closer again.”
Madhavan asked quietly, “You had sex with her, right?”
“Yes,” Rahul replied, “but I did it in the last 30 days of my experiment — when my body was already reversing back to old. I couldn’t have conceived her. So I need the records changed.”
Madhavan listened carefully as Rahul explained the blood groups.
“Her group is currently recorded as A+. Mother is AB+, I want it changed to AB+ because mine is A+. Suriya is O+. A+ can come in both cases, but not with O+. AB+ will clearly indicate the baby is mine.”
Madhavan rubbed his forehead. “Do a favour… just speak about this casually without inducing doubt, before Anandhi and Suriya. Suriya has gone to get the kids. Can you give a seamless act?”
Madhavan nodded. “Yes. I will take care of it.”
The hospital room was quiet. Anandhi was resting against the pillows, the newborn sleeping peacefully in the cradle beside her. Rahul stood near the window, while Suriya had just returned after picking up Rohan and Riya from the caretaker.
They were quietly admiring the baby when a nurse entered with some reports.
Madhavan took the file, glanced at it, and acted naturally.
“Everything looks perfect,” he announced casually. “The baby is healthy and stable. Blood group is AB+.”
He looked around the room with an easy smile. “Who is AB here? Mom or father?”
Anandhi answered softly, “I am AB+.”
Madhavan turned to Rahul with a playful grin. “Then you must be A or B, right Rahul?”
Rahul nodded. “Yes, I’m A+.”
Madhavan chuckled. “See how sharp I am,” he said, giving a small wink.
Suriya, stood silently in the corner. His feet suddenly felt weak. AB combination only comes with AB or with A or B… never with O+. The thought hit him hard. The baby is not mine. For a moment, he wondered if they even needed a paternity test.
Suriya still wanted to confirm, he made a question that only Anandhi and Rahul know the intent behind. Suriya said i thought Rahul was O+
Madhavan turned to him, maintaining his casual tone. “If the father is O+, the baby can only be A, B, or O. Never AB. AB blood group only comes when at least one parent contributes an A and the other contributes a B — or when one parent is AB.”
Suriya’s face changed. His feet felt unsteady. The revelation landed like a heavy stone in the room.
He looked at the tiny baby, then at Anandhi, then at Rahul. The math was brutally simple and impossible to ignore.
If I am O+… then this baby cannot be AB+. His mind fighted him, the baby is not mine..
The silence that followed was thick and uncomfortable. Everyone felt the weight of what had just been revealed — even though no one said the words out loud.
Anandhi’s heart clenched painfully. She didnt expect something like this, but hearing it made her chest tighten with guilt and fear. She glanced at Suriya and saw the raw hurt flash across his face before he quickly masked it. Suriya lost everything, now this baby is not even his.
Rahul’s expression remained controlled, but his fingers gripped the window sill tightly.
Madhavan acted as if it was just casual medical talk and quickly changed the subject, praising the baby’s health again. But the damage was done.
The “com
Anandhi caught the flash of pain in Suriya’s eyes. A tight ache formed in her chest.
Suriya left the place after few minutes.
Anandhi mind had replayed the same thing again and again, the revelation of baby is Rahul's and not Suriya had ached her.
Somewhere she hoped it could be Suriya's
A few hours later, when the room was quiet and no one else was around, Anandhi picked up her phone for the first time in months and dialled Suriya.
“Come to my room,” she said simply.
Suriya arrived within minutes. Anandhi held his hand gently and pulled him closer.
“I saw your eyes when Madhavan declared the blood group,” she whispered. “Sit here.”
He sat on the edge of the bed near her.
Anandhi continued, her voice soft and emotional. “I don’t want to speak about the past, but thank you… for taking care of Rohan and Riya in the past, in the present, and I believe you will always love them irrespective of our choices. I know you miss your own kids from your ex-wife. Now I have three children. It’s just that we are no longer in that bond… but the children — all three — are yours in my heart. I feel terrible every time I see you shatter. It breaks me too. You have a life. You should think about it. Don’t lose yourself here.”
Suriya nodded slowly, his eyes glistening.
They shared a long, intense moment — just looking into each other’s eyes. It felt like a silent farewell kiss, full of pain, love, and unspoken words.
Finally, Suriya spoke, his voice hoarse. “The franchise business is eating me alive. I have enough money now to take as compensation for the house. Somewhere deep down I wanted to spend time with her… Don’t inform Rahul. I will stay for a few more months, or maybe a year, until I see her walk. Somewhere deep down I thought she would be my biological daughter. Let me stay here for some time. I will find time to come and visit her between schedules. I hope I didn’t bother you…”
Anandhi shook her head immediately. “Don’t use such words.”
Deep inside, she didn’t want him to move out. Somewhere, in a place she couldn’t explain, Anandhi strongly felt the child was his. She had no logical reason — just an unknown, powerful feeling.
As Suriya left the room, telling everyone the business was calling him back, Rahul stood in the corridor, already orchestrating his next scheme to put Suriya under even more trouble.
The delicate web of lies, love, and possession was growing tighter with every passing hour.
“So this is why you went back home pretending to be a memory-lost patient?” Madhavan asked, still processing the weight of Rahul’s confession.
Rahul nodded slowly. “Yes.”
Madhavan exhaled deeply. “I can feel you now… the pain, the fear, the desperation.”
Rahul’s voice was heavy. “I don’t know if they ever got married or not. I just hoped Anandhi would have pushed the marriage away because she wasn’t ready to move on from me even after knowing what I had gone through. Luckily, Suriya gave her time, and I used every second of it. You may think I was wrong… but I was only trying to get back what is mine.”
He paused, then continued, “We spoke. We came to terms. Anandhi herself finally chose me and said taking Suriya in as well was not possible. So yes, the business complications… everything is to make Suriya leave. Why destroy him? Because from the outside it may look simple, but I have seen their affair. I have seen their sexual compatibility, their chemistry. They share a great bond. He won’t forget her easily, and neither will she.”
Rahul’s eyes darkened. “One more issue — Suriya’s ex-wife married someone and settled abroad. He couldn’t even visit his own child. He never knew their location. So if he finds out this baby is his, he will try to re-enter our lives with full force. The current split feels temporary to me. I wanted him to suffer and withdraw himself completely. That’s why I pushed him with more work, kept him away. First, he will lose his energy. His mind will be filled with work instead of Anandhi. Their distance will slowly loosen the emotional bond they share. But the baby… the baby is the one thing that can dangerously pull him closer again.”
Madhavan asked quietly, “You had sex with her, right?”
“Yes,” Rahul replied, “but I did it in the last 30 days of my experiment — when my body was already reversing back to old. I couldn’t have conceived her. So I need the records changed.”
Madhavan listened carefully as Rahul explained the blood groups.
“Her group is currently recorded as A+. Mother is AB+, I want it changed to AB+ because mine is A+. Suriya is O+. A+ can come in both cases, but not with O+. AB+ will clearly indicate the baby is mine.”
Madhavan rubbed his forehead. “Do a favour… just speak about this casually without inducing doubt, before Anandhi and Suriya. Suriya has gone to get the kids. Can you give a seamless act?”
Madhavan nodded. “Yes. I will take care of it.”
The hospital room was quiet. Anandhi was resting against the pillows, the newborn sleeping peacefully in the cradle beside her. Rahul stood near the window, while Suriya had just returned after picking up Rohan and Riya from the caretaker.
They were quietly admiring the baby when a nurse entered with some reports.
Madhavan took the file, glanced at it, and acted naturally.
“Everything looks perfect,” he announced casually. “The baby is healthy and stable. Blood group is AB+.”
He looked around the room with an easy smile. “Who is AB here? Mom or father?”
Anandhi answered softly, “I am AB+.”
Madhavan turned to Rahul with a playful grin. “Then you must be A or B, right Rahul?”
Rahul nodded. “Yes, I’m A+.”
Madhavan chuckled. “See how sharp I am,” he said, giving a small wink.
Suriya, stood silently in the corner. His feet suddenly felt weak. AB combination only comes with AB or with A or B… never with O+. The thought hit him hard. The baby is not mine. For a moment, he wondered if they even needed a paternity test.
Suriya still wanted to confirm, he made a question that only Anandhi and Rahul know the intent behind. Suriya said i thought Rahul was O+
Madhavan turned to him, maintaining his casual tone. “If the father is O+, the baby can only be A, B, or O. Never AB. AB blood group only comes when at least one parent contributes an A and the other contributes a B — or when one parent is AB.”
Suriya’s face changed. His feet felt unsteady. The revelation landed like a heavy stone in the room.
He looked at the tiny baby, then at Anandhi, then at Rahul. The math was brutally simple and impossible to ignore.
If I am O+… then this baby cannot be AB+. His mind fighted him, the baby is not mine..
The silence that followed was thick and uncomfortable. Everyone felt the weight of what had just been revealed — even though no one said the words out loud.
Anandhi’s heart clenched painfully. She didnt expect something like this, but hearing it made her chest tighten with guilt and fear. She glanced at Suriya and saw the raw hurt flash across his face before he quickly masked it. Suriya lost everything, now this baby is not even his.
Rahul’s expression remained controlled, but his fingers gripped the window sill tightly.
Madhavan acted as if it was just casual medical talk and quickly changed the subject, praising the baby’s health again. But the damage was done.
The “com
Anandhi caught the flash of pain in Suriya’s eyes. A tight ache formed in her chest.
Suriya left the place after few minutes.
Anandhi mind had replayed the same thing again and again, the revelation of baby is Rahul's and not Suriya had ached her.
Somewhere she hoped it could be Suriya's
A few hours later, when the room was quiet and no one else was around, Anandhi picked up her phone for the first time in months and dialled Suriya.
“Come to my room,” she said simply.
Suriya arrived within minutes. Anandhi held his hand gently and pulled him closer.
“I saw your eyes when Madhavan declared the blood group,” she whispered. “Sit here.”
He sat on the edge of the bed near her.
Anandhi continued, her voice soft and emotional. “I don’t want to speak about the past, but thank you… for taking care of Rohan and Riya in the past, in the present, and I believe you will always love them irrespective of our choices. I know you miss your own kids from your ex-wife. Now I have three children. It’s just that we are no longer in that bond… but the children — all three — are yours in my heart. I feel terrible every time I see you shatter. It breaks me too. You have a life. You should think about it. Don’t lose yourself here.”
Suriya nodded slowly, his eyes glistening.
They shared a long, intense moment — just looking into each other’s eyes. It felt like a silent farewell kiss, full of pain, love, and unspoken words.
Finally, Suriya spoke, his voice hoarse. “The franchise business is eating me alive. I have enough money now to take as compensation for the house. Somewhere deep down I wanted to spend time with her… Don’t inform Rahul. I will stay for a few more months, or maybe a year, until I see her walk. Somewhere deep down I thought she would be my biological daughter. Let me stay here for some time. I will find time to come and visit her between schedules. I hope I didn’t bother you…”
Anandhi shook her head immediately. “Don’t use such words.”
Deep inside, she didn’t want him to move out. Somewhere, in a place she couldn’t explain, Anandhi strongly felt the child was his. She had no logical reason — just an unknown, powerful feeling.
As Suriya left the room, telling everyone the business was calling him back, Rahul stood in the corridor, already orchestrating his next scheme to put Suriya under even more trouble.
The delicate web of lies, love, and possession was growing tighter with every passing hour.
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