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Daksh pov:

"Finally!!!! atleast our hard work paid off" Rajesh exclaimed loudly grinning in victory.

"Yeah, it needs to be paid off or else our Daksh will kill us with his foul attitude" Rishi Commented ironically.

I sighed with a small smile hearing their words whilst shutting down my laptop.

" So, Daksh as we have completed the project. So, shall we all go for clubbing"  Anjali spoke in her honey voice causing me to feel irritated at her clingy behaviour.

Why can't this woman not understand that I am not interested in her, knowing very well I rejected her!!

Huff!!! I took a deep breath and glanced at her..

" I am not interested and moreover I have a dinner date with my wife to night." I replied coldly while getting up from the chair to leave.

I smiled at the thought of my cute Pondati sulking attitude towards this whole month.

I felt very funny when she felt jealous because of Anjali.

My baby knows very well that my heart, soul, body and everything related to me was already hers yet still she felt envy. I chuckled at that thought of her scowling face when she looked at Anjali.

" Thinking about my sister?" Cabir smirked and I nodded my head in yes.

"Planned a surprise for her. I wanted to see her reaction as soon as possible or else I will become crazy with her thoughts" I replied smiling softly.

I actually planned a dinner date and a movie night with my wife tonight but it's a surprise to her because from the last one month we don't even have time to spend together due to the work.

As I was thinking about her while leaving the cabin, my phone rang...

" Hii!! Sweetheart" I chirped walking out from the cabin.

" Daksh!!! Where are you right now?" A worried voice of my granny came from the other end causing me to frown.

"Granny, relax!! Relax!! Okay!! At present I am in New York. Now, tell me what happened? Hmm!!" I replied trying to make her relax.

" Hmm!! I am good. It's about your father. Your father is in critical condition. Do something!!! Import best medical equipment and call best doctors to treat him. Doctors are saying that, the chances of his survival is very less!!!" My grandma said weeping in concern for that man.

Hearing her words, I felt something stirred up in my heart yet I couldn't decipher what it is.

" Yeah, sure granny. I will arrange the best doctors as well as the equipment too" I said coldy but somewhere in my heart I don't want to see him dead instead wanna see him fit and healthy.

Though, I never liked him, however, he is  the one who gave birth to me. So, I won't wish for him to die Instead I want him to live his whole life with regret and guilt for abandoning his own son to fulfill his own sexual desires.

" Mmm!! You also come back. After all he is your father whose blood is running in your body. Moreover, he gave birth to you" My granny said in grief and ended the call.

Without waiting for a second, I started going to the airport while calling my PA and asked him to take care of the doctors and the equipment too and I boarded my jet.

As soon as I did, I got a call from cabir.

" Speak" I said.

" Kartik's company was going to be in the stage of bankrupt" He responded causing me to groan at the thought of my hardwork which I have kept into that company was going to be vain.

Yet, Still, he is not able to manage.

"Mmm" I murmured thinking why he wasn't able to manage the company when he is so brilliant like Akshith.

What  exactly happening in my absence over there?

*****

As soon as I landed, The rain drops hit my face and the security guard put the umbrella on my head but I pushed it off and walked to the driver and he handed over the car keys to me and left as he knew very well I like to drive my own car.

I settled in and started driving the car in the heavy rain that too at a high speed because I need to go home as soon as possible as my granny and Nisha has been calling me in the entire journey due to my father's critical condition as well as for the Karthik's company as it was in the verge of bankruptcy.

Just then, my phone rang..

I groaned thinking it might be my granny or Nisha and fished out my mobile from the jeans pocket and soon regretted looking at the caller id.

Gigglemug!!!

Cleanching my fist, I kept the mobile on the dashboard without picking up the call because I don't want to lie to her as she will bombard me with her questions that why I am going back to India bla bla because I don't want to make her to take stress over these kind of matters as I wanted her to lead a stress free life.

Due to my father and step brother, every thing I planned for her has got spoiled.

I could have at least informed her that I am going back to India  but no I need to be a jerk to her as I can't lie to her anymore.

This is all happening just because of that bastard as he is in critical condition and lying on the death bed in his room as I have arranged all the equipment in the house itself.

We both had a great bond before my mom died but after that, he showed his true colours.

I missed having the feeling of getting pampered and adored by a father. Even though I have a father, I never felt like I have a father anymore after my mom died.

However, still I am worried for him because though he does not treat me as his son still I am his son as his blood was running in my veins.

I sometimes feel jealous seeing at cabir and his father's bonding. He lacks nothing unlike me. He has everything love, fake, wealth, family what not, each and everything he had but for me there is nothing.

I lack everything. I don't have a mother, a sibling, a father even though he is alive. Even though I have a Grandmother I never felt pure love from her when I used to see cabir grandma showering love on him.

And when it comes to my wife, she isn't expressive because she is an introvert. Instead of her, I need to shower her with immense love and make her to feel comfortable around me and bla bla bla.

I sarcastically chuckled at my own fate, when I thought about Cabir Nina and Rishi pari, pairs. Cabir and Rishi don't even need to struggle to get their partners attention whereas me, I try to coax her whenever she is angry at me with my antics which will make her more sad.

The irony is that I don't even know how to coax her, all I do was nasty things when she is angry at me which will make her a crybaby.

A sad smile spread on my lips as I was thinking about my pitiful life.

I feel like I am an orphan, despite having few people in my life. I never felt a mother's love after my mom got expired and my father, I don't even need to talk about him as he is a bastard to me.

The irony is that, I never felt loved by anyone till now.

The day my mom dead to til date I swear I never felt loved and always felt unwanted.

Daily, I used to felt lonely. I never felt happy in my life until I met my wife.

My Gigglemug!!!!

But, the irony here is that, instead of her showering me with love, it became reversed as I am the one who showers her with lots of love and affection.

I wish my giggling baby would give me what I am missing in my life till the end of our lives, so that I don't need to feel like an orphan any more.

It's not like I don't want to pamper her instead I love to do it for my wife whatever she deserves.

However, somewhere, I want her to give all her attention only on me. She should give me  everything which I was lacking till now. And I only want her to keep me her first priority as she is mine but I know it's not going to happen as her whole family is her first priority.

As I was thinking about all my miseries, suddenly a car was coming in my direction, before I could turn my car  into another direction, the car hit my car making our car crash into an accident..

Bhoom!!!

The car rolled upside down. I felt like blood was seeping from my forehead, my eyes were becoming blurry. I dragged my entire body out of the car slowly and went to check the other car passenger whether he is ok or not.

As I went in, I was shocked seeing Karthik in the passenger seat as the car hit a huge tree and his head was bleeding.

My heart beats speed like a rocket in fear.

Karthik!!

I murmured as my eyes blurred with tears looking at him blooded that to because of me.

Slightly closing and opening his eyes.. He smiled sadly whispering..

Thambhi!!

That one word from him broke me in tears in pain as well as my heart swelled up in happiness.

Throughout my life, he never called me with that word which symbolises our affection instead he used to call me chote like his mother or Daksh in which I never felt loved but now when he caressed my face with his blooded hand whispering..

Thambi made my heart jump in happiness but soon realised what I have done to him and quickly broke the car, and dragged him out who was covered in blood completely.

" Thambi..my chote..I am sorry...because of me you need to do work day and night for my company and brought it to the top but I didn't maintain it and again put in to a bankrupt. I don't deserve anything. I am a useless and worthless crap. I am sorry. Let me die. I don't want to live anymore. That mother of mine is an evil who has disguised in goodness. She treats me like a crap and pretend infront of you like a mother Teresa. She is the one who was making my company bankrupt everytime after you left." He was saying while taking deep breaths whist tears were escaping from his eyes.

I slowly made him sit nearby another tree and searched for the phone while he was continued speaking about our inlaws, how he spoiled their fame and all just because falling into his evil mother's trap.

I wiped my tears hearing his pain and found the mobile.

It was ringing!!

It's Neha.

"Neha.." I murmured swallowing the lump in my throat with difficulty.

"Daksh, uncle is in sever condition. He was not able to breathe and continuously vomiting..And Karthik is also not here, his phone is not connecting. Come fast na." Nisha said worriedly

"Neha..Karthik I.." Before I could say, she disconnected the call.

I glanced at kartiki who was looking at me with half closed eyes and murmuring..

"Thambi"

I quickly went to him while dailing the ambulance number..

"Thumbi"

Hearing him calling me thambi once agin, my eyes filled with tears..

I caressed his cheek unknowinglly and soon ambulance came.

Soon, we reached the hospital as tears were falling from my eyes continuously.

They were taking him to ICU meanwhile he was asking me to call him Anna

I am sorry if I ever hurt you but Thambi just for once call me Anna. Ever Since I met you and accepted you as my brother till then I am dying to hear it from your mouth the word Anna. Please, now I will die anyway. Please fulfil my last wish.

Hearing his words, I felt like someone was cutting my heart into pieces. I never in my life I thought that he adores me but I thought its fake.

I stared at him and unknowingly I whispered Anna..

He smiled and door closed..

Just with me calling him anna made me realise that I took have a anna who used to adore me from far just because I never allowed him near me due to his mother and father. Unknowingly I judged him in my childhood which led me to misunderstand him.

Tears fell on my cheeks as I slumped down on the bench and stared at the red blub.

From the day he came into my life, from them he accepted me as his younger brother and tried to be with me but I always pushed him away feeling disgusting by him due to his mother. But, now I am regretting it for not accepting him.

My phone rang bringing me out of my trance.

Looking at the caller id..I closed my eyes in guilty.

Because of me her husband is lying in ICU. What should I tell her? She always comes to me to help her in protecting her husband and his business and now..

I hit your husband with my own car!!!

I closed my eyes feeling despair..

A giggling face appeared in front of my eyes making me smile.

Gathering all my senses back, I wiped my tears and called the one person who could help me now.

Akshith Sastry

I dailed his number..

"Hello"

"Can you come to the xyz hospital.It's emergency" I said gulping my tears back.

"Okay" he didn't ask me any further questions and ended the call.

In 15 min, he is there in front of me looking at me in concern.

" I hit kirthik car and he is in ICU. Can you stay here, I need to go home as my father is in critical condition." I said trying to be cold.

Like others, I thought he will judge me. Instead he smiled softly and hugged me saying..

"Go, I will take care of him" he assured.

I nodded my head and was about to go but stopped hearing his voice.

"Daksh"

"You may need this" he handed the car keys gesturing me to go.

I smiled sadly thinking how good these Sastry people were. With those thoughts I  left to the parking lot and drove  towards the Sharma mansion.

As I reached, I quickly ran upstairs to that bastards room.

As soon as I reached...

"Daksh..you came" My grandma who was sitting near the window exclaimed in revealing a relaxed smile.

I just nodded and glanced at the person who was in the death bed..

"How is he?"I asked to none in particular.

" He is good now, because you provided him with the world's best medical equipment and doctors" Nisha said while looking at my father with a tension free smile.

I sighed but soon frowned after hearing her next words...

"However, the Doctor is saying that for now he is okay, but he has less chances to live"

I stared at the grey haired man whose blood was running in my body. I didn't feel anything in me. Not a single ounce of  sadness for him.

Call me cold but that's what I am feeling right now!!

My father glanced at me and gestured me to come to him but I didn't move an inch and looked at the man.

Not wanting to stress him any more as I don't want him to be fighting with death and life again because, if so then I am the one who needs to have everything due to this man and need to stay away from my wife to handle this stuff.

So, I was about to walk towards him but stopped abruptly..

" Daksh, why did you covered in blood"

My body froze hearing my step mother voice..

Guilt over took me as I don't have guts to say that...

Because of me, your son is in the ICU as we both hit each other's cars accidentally.

"Yes, Daksh..why are you covered in blood and..." My grandma gasped as she saw a wound on my head and blood was continuously dripping from my head.

Though, I am feeling blurry and dizzy, I have managed to come here to fullfil the responsibility of a son even though that bastard never fulfilled his rights as a father to me.

" Daksh!!! How did you get injured? Kaduvale!! Your head is bleeding!!" My grandma said while coming towards me with concern.

Just when I was about to respond..

" Sir, police officers walked in to our house" one of our maid came and informed us.

" what!!!! Chote By looking at your state, Have you killed someone?" The step mother of mine queried me pretending to be showing concern for me on her facial expression yet indirectly questioning me suspiciously.

Hearing her words, kartik's face was flashing in front of my eyes.

I hit her son...he was in death bed..

My heart was beating in aching thinking about him..

" Chote!!! Speak something beta" My grandma asked me caressing my cheeks in worry.

Before I could respond...

"Mr.Daksh Elli sharma!!!"

I turned around only to see the DCP officer standing in all his glory with handcuff in his hands.

I am confused at the same time getting scared at Karthik's condition as I didn't get time to call Akshith to ask his condition and confused because why police came to our house.

I looked at him puzzled yet the cold facade didn't leave my face..

" Mr.Daksh Elli Sharma, you are under arrest for killing kartik Sharma in accident."

Hearing those words I felt infinte needles piercing into my heart as my brother whom I called a few hours ago Anna had died just because of me.

Hasna pov:

After hearing how that evil woman trapped my husband into hitting Karthik's car and all..

My blood boiled in anger while tears spoiled from my eyes.

Gathering all my senses back, I picked up the phone and spoke..

" I will pay you double Mr.Saxena. By Hook or crook you need to protect my husband till I land on India" I ordered wiping my tears and went to the cupboard grabbed a jeans and a simple tshirt to change into it from pajamas.

" You don't need to pay double Mrs.sharma. I have been working for your family for 20 years and your parents gave me more money than what I used to deserve and moreover you are like a daughter to me. I am doing my best to protect your husband from those evil clutches but I must tell you that your husband has fallen into a deep shit so easily I didn't expect him fall into her trap that simply. Come soon, now it's not in my hands but in yours to protect your own husband"

Mr.saxena said and ended the call causing my tears to fall continuously..

Wiping my tears, I called my Elli's PA..

"Hello mam" he greeted.

"I wanted to be in India by tomorrow. Arrange the jet for me in half an hour" I ordered while grabbing my purse and walked out ending the call without even hearing his response.

I took a taxi and left for the airport to board the jet while myriad if emotions are running into me as sadness, worry, fear,  frustration or helplessness.

Whatever may come in my way, I won't let that bitch win in this game...

Bitch!!!!

Till now, you have only seen my tenderness..But, Now, you will see my wildness, bitch.

Game on!!!!

Mrs. Leena Agnihotri Alisa Mrs. Leena sharma!!!

The wife of Mr.Daksh Elli Sharma doesn't know the meaning of losing when it comes to her loved ones.

She will become a warrior for her husband when some touches or harms what's her's and she can go to any extent to protect her baby..her husband.

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