| In Hospet’s busy lanes — near the river, the markets, and homes filled with hope — lived Sunitha, a young teacher. She had inherited a small gold chain from her grandmother. Though simple, the piece held lifetime memories: festivals, family anniversaries, blessings. She never imagined selling it.
But when her father fell ill and hospital expenses soared, she had no choice. She needed money fast — not just any amount, but enough to bring hope and relief to her family.
With hesitation and concern, she walked into the Benaka Gold branch in Hospet. The setting was calm and professional. The staff greeted her with warmth, asked her story, and treated her with respect — as someone entrusted with a legacy, not just a piece of metal. |
