Tantra 1st April 2019 Written Update
Tantra 1st April 2019 Written Episode
Kanchan comes downstairs and doesn’t recognize Niyati and Akshat. Sumati says she doesn’t know, this girl wants a relation with us. Niyati grabs Kanchan’s neck. Prithvi comes to save Kanchan, Nani was also protective of Kanchan as well. Niyati pleads her family to recognize her and Akshat, and wonders what happened to all of them. Prithvi says they must call the police, they won’t agree otherwise. Niyati asserts that she is his daughter. Prithvi says his daughter Niyati has died, and points towards a photo on the wall. He points towards a stranger’s photo. Niyati attacks over Kanchan once again. Akshat questions where Akshat is then. Sumati says their daughter didn’t marry. Ashutosh says they must be sent to jail. Akshat tells Niyati to leave and takes her out of Jalsa. Prithvi stops them and calls
the police. Akshat fights everyone and leave. Kanchan place her face over Sumati’s shoulder and says she is terrified, why that girl wants to kill her. Akshat and Niyati flee Jalsa and come to forest. Niyati cries that there are repeated problem. She lost her family now. Even her parents don’t recognize them. Akshat assure he stands with her. When he came out of Tantra’s spell, he forgot her but everything was fine later on. This time as well, they will fight Kanchan and her spell. Niyati gets Kanchan’s call. Akshat says Kanchan is only playing mind games with her. Niyati was determined to play mind games with her now. She takes the call now. Kanchan laughs over Niyati and asks if she loves her family, how it felt when her family didn’t recognize her. She warns Niyati of worst consequences this time, for now it’s a secret. Akshat says he knows well what she is upto. Kanchan says he doesn’t know about her plan, his soul want with him; he can’t fool her. Niyati says this shows how fearful Kanchan is inside. Niyati says she will soon come to her. Nani tells the police that the girl grabbed the girl’s neck. Kanchan smirks that her family is deep in her love now. This time she will complete her revenge and it will tremble the whole world.
Niyati and Akshat tell Dr. Daksh about Kanchan and their family. Daksh says he must do some study. Niyati says they must find out about Kanchan’s plan. Two children come to tell Akshat they have cleaned his garden. Daksh gifts them a chocolate and signs their result sheet. Akshat objects this is child labor. Daksh says this is a school project of these children, this chocolate gift was only a gift. Niyati gets an idea about school project. He requests Daksh for such children and requests his help.
At Jalsa, the Sadhvi comes to Kanchan in Niyati’s room. She asks Kanchan why she called her here. Kanchan says a single task just ended, another is yet left. There is another important task left. The lady was terrified if they again have to feed people some powder. She didn’t want to do any dangerous work. She is an actress and not a tantric. Kanchan holds her hand and asserts she must do it. She can earn more money than this, and she is well aware what she is capable of. The lady agrees unwillingly. Kanchan tells her the plan.
Daksh shows Niyati secret camera placed in her necklace. This way, they will be able to keep an eye over what is happening inside. He warns that Niyati must only get done from students what is allowed from the school and they must be in no danger.
Astha was terrified that this will create an uproar in the whole city. Kanchan warns if Astha fails, this can happen to her as well.
Kanchan gets a call from Akshat. Akshat says he wants to live, and wants to offer her a deal. He knows she hates Niyati but why put him and family at stake. Kanchan boasts she isn’t any fool but agrees to meet. Akshat and Niyati wish each other best of luck, and to take care of each other.
PRECAP: Niyati asks Akshat to drink the water and be her slave. She forces him to be her slave for only one day. Akshat was alert that she was upto something in one day. He pushes the bottle away and clutches her neck, asking what she is going to do tomorrow.
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