Part-2 ~Little One~

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Sumedh rushed out of his Mercedes and went inside just to face a worrying scene.

"Noooooo..... I won't eattttt..... Call Papa.... Tell him I'm going to mumma"

Saying so a little boy jumped off the bed and rushed towards the door but stopped in the midway when his little petite frame bumped with a huge one. His pout grew bigger as he controlled his tears.

"What's going on baby?"

"Papa.... I won't eat. Pls tell mumma to come or else I'm going to her" The little boy pouted grumpily, crossing his arms.

Sumedh knelt down to his level and softly pulled towards him.

"Champ.... Ur mumma must be very busy na? I'll call her soon to come to u"
He smiled tried to calm him but it did not work.

"No papa... I want to cuddle in her lap. I want to sleep on her chest. Only she'll feed me or else I shall not eat!!!" He was so stubborn.

He was hurt because of the longings of his mother and his cravings for her. His act pierced his father's heart raising his rage a bit.

"Shrey! Behave urself! U will fall ill if u won't eat.... Mumma will not come so I'll feed u. Now eat!!" Sumedh said a bit sternly still concerned filled his voice.

Shrey who was still a kid of just 6 years, bursted into cries. His eyes shredded tears weakening his situation some more. He started hitting his chest with his small little palms.

"U r bad.... U... Bad... Aaahhaann... U don't.... U... Don't bring me... Back... My... Mum... Aahh" He cried hysterically. His baby tone pierced harshly in his cries.

Sumedh's eyes got glassy, he regretted on his deed and pulled his child to his chest engulfing him in a fatherly touch. Shrey clutched his shirt more and pulled it crying. His breath was breaking unevenly still he cried.... Sumedh's eyes betrayed him too... And shredded tears, a slow whimper came out of his mouth.

"Baby do... Don't cry... U r... Strong"

And patted his back. Baby stopped crying immediately feeling his father's tears on his shoulders. He panted heavily while Sumedh rubbed his back.

"Papa... Papa..." He tried to say but couldn't because of lacking oxygen.

"hmm...." He hummed in reply.

"Papa..." He again tried to say but ended up just wiping of his father's tears.

He was a weak child, this was nothing new.... His cries for his mother but also he loved his father like his own soul. They used to console each other like babies. Sumedh's anger was very dangerous but that too fell nothing in front of Shrey. When they both cried no one dared to stop them, rather they used to be worried and pitiful over them. They new how much he and his father was going through. His father faced a lot and now he didn't wish his son to face the same. His wife and Shrey's mother wasn't dead but where she was no one knew. Sumedh kept on searching for her despite of all his tries going in a vein.

(Sumedh's pov)

My 6 years old son Shrey Mudgalkar. He is my soul.... My life was never easy. I never got my mother.... Then another women stepped in our lives who was none more than a demon to take away my childhood, breaking me to the core. And then with time I grew up her anger and greed on me increased. I just wanted a relief from the hell she created for me behind everyone's gaze. I wanted a mother but she made me her slave.... Then I met with many people in the college.... Faced the betrayals again.... I broke again. I decided to stiffen myself and develop my fragile heart into a stone and successfully I did it but one day she came, Shrey's mother..... She peeped into me.... Deeply and passionately ever that no one could, not even my dad. She broke the stone and sucked out water from it. In her touch, in the touch of that angel a stone like me cried. We had fallen in love and ended up being together. Our marriage didn't happen royally but it was a sudden decision. Then Shrey was born. He inherited her softness, her nature, her facial structure, her chocolaty brown eyes.... I was the happiest and the second time in my life when I held the new born in my arms.... His fragile figure melted me immediately and I hugged him feeling his every part, feeling my own mother in him. The first time I was happy when his mum and I realized our love for each other And secondly We were complete with his arrival to this world. How I could hurt this little angel, whom we gave birth as a child but also he gave us a new birth as parents. Everything was fine till the incident took place 4 years ago when Shrey was just of 2 years. She left us. She left me. She left our son at that very little age, he didn't get mother's love in these years making him weak. I won't say selfish or merciless but I won't forgive her either cause she left her son not caring least about him. He cries for her, I can't see that.... I can't see my baby crying helplessly making me too.... I too want her to come back for our son only.... Cause now I don't care for her.... I don't love her anymore. She too did the same thing like everyone. Betrayed me!! But for the sake of our son.... I want her.

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After crying for so long he stopped feeling my tears. I'm an unlucky father who can't fulfill his son's only one wish only one desire. Yes it's true that he never has any willings for himself. I saw him feeling dizzy and drooling over my shoulders. I carried him to our bed where me and my son sleep cuddling each other. I feel his mother's touch and smell on it.... He too may feels so as he never wished to sleep in other rooms or beds.

I lied him there softly caressing his little hairs. "Jaan" Just a mere whisper let out of my lips.

"Sumedh baba, what about his lunch?" One of the maids said.

"Leave it.... Let him to sleep. I'll take him to his favorite park and then while returning I'll feed him something in a restaurant" I said.

"Ok" They nodded and left from there.

I called Raj and told him to depart everyone as I gave a half day leave to them. I didn't wish them to work after so much of they did already but ya I also said him to keep a check on Miss Smith. She wasn't allowed to move.
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TBC....

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