The one that makes clean and opens up new facets. Today is the story of Ram and Priya. They are rain for each other, cleansing and opening wounds, feelings.
Both gave themselves so sincerely to the restless, but still good evening. Because they are together, and their baby is with them, the care of which helped not only her to recover, but also to get closer to her parents in the usual parental experiences. And in experiences of love too.
Pihu asks dad legitimate questions about arguing with mom, which leads him to the past and forces him to follow a tricky path.
Priya is back in that sari that gave us the candid disclosure of her pain. Now there will be some disclosure. Let Priya get angry later and lie to Ram about her feelings, these few minutes "under the broth" will surely give him the incentive and strength to find out further. Priya has never been the one to push away for no reason and Ram knows that best. As well as the rain that fell that night knows about their mutual love, as strong as a stream of water from the sky, as gentle as small drops that have fallen on the faces of two, for whom a simple towel has become a huge symbol, a loud cry for love. And the fact that both are silent about her does not solve absolutely anything. Love doesn't need words