Precap Flash: Ghorkamini corners Noyon—any choice but to trust me on Surjo? “You or your kid lives? He dies. He lives? You both burn.”
Episode kicks off brutal: Ghorkamini lays it bare to Noyon—no trust? No mercy. Your life or his, pick one. Noyon’s gut twists, stomach agony hitting hard—baby’s screaming inside from this toxic hell. She demands the root of this Pari Mahal grudge.
Ghorkamini unloads her nightmare: Kid-bride dragged to the mansion, clutching her doll “friend.” Hubby’s health tanks fast—family accuses her of dark doll rituals poisoning him. She begs innocence—it’s just a toy!—but they torch her alive, young screams echoing as flames devour, body dumped in flames.
Unyielding ghost rises: Reborn as ultimate tantrika, hellbent on wiping Sengupta bloodline. “You’re first on my list,” she snarls at Noyon. “Can’t touch me—you’re no match, just a weak woman.” Noyon fires back: “Mother guarding her child? That’s no ordinary fire.”
Noyon flips the script—spill Surjo’s truth or I shatter Kali Raj! Ghorkamini stonewalls; Noyon smashes the deity’s head, hurls it into Maa Ganga. Rage explodes—Ghorkamini vows return, vanishes in smoke.
Cut to Pari Mahal: Shaoli’s jaw drops seeing Noyon. She grabs her: “Answers incoming.” Spills it—smashed Kali Raj, chased off Ghorkamini. “No shield left for you now. Where’s Surjo? Speak!” Silence.
Mohar bursts in: Hospital rep here with Surjo intel. Noyon bolts but rigs divine petals around Shaoli—stay put, protected. Rep whispers: Fisherwoman swears she spotted Surjo, insists on wife only.
Shaoli defies, crosses petals—pain rips through her. Stumbles down: “I’m coming too!” Choti Maa waves Noyon off; she, Mohar, Mala hustle Shaoli safe inside.
