A dream far away with Living Memories

Chapter - 6

One day......

Everyone were sitting in lawn having their own sweet family time and Virat was out with his father to their old home, as he want to go their , because he had a dream about his dead mom the night before, and urged his dad to take him there for once...

Everyone were talking for god knows what, when suddenly heard a loud shout, from the entrance......

Badi maaaaaaa.........

Everyone got startled hearing the voice and turned to the source.... To see Virat coming all the way running, he was crying so badly, sweating like hell , proving that he came all the way running from his home.

Sush – Virat, kya huwa bachcha... Shh.... What happened?

Virat – Maaa....papa...... (he cant speak more, as he was out of breath because of running too long....)

Nyo – okoko.... First relax.. Lets go in.. Come baby.. come

Everyone started going inside... But Virat didn't leave sush, he ws just hugging her tightly.... Hiding his face in her waist.... On seeing him, everyone were too much worried... Without second thoughts, Sushmita took him in her arms, soon Virat hid his face in her crook..

Everyone went in and settled on the bedroom that is present in the ground floor itself... The butler brought water which sushmita made Virat to drink ..... even after drinking water, he was sitting in her lap, keeping his head in her chest and she was rocking him side and forth.. After realizing that he is normal, Raj started to talk..

Raj – now say Virat, what has made my bachu scared this much, that he came all the running from his home?

Virat – (Nodded in No)

Raj – Did anyone scold my boy?

Again getting negative response,

Raj – Then what happened ? tell na baby.. promise I will make everything perfect for my Virat baby, Mamu haina ... tell bachu....

Virat – (didn't utter anything , but) Papa...

Everyone were confused about what he is saying

Vishwa – What did papa do beta?
Nyo – did papa scared you doing something (he nodded Yes), wait let him come, we will teach him a good lesson, haina sushmi

Sush – Haan Nyo.. How can he make my virat cry. Raj bhaiya call him now... Ask him to come now... We will see..... Okay . He nodded no

Vishwa – no we will see to him when he comes okay virat.

Virat – No , no I don't want him to come.. don't let him come near me.....bade papa... I beg you (Again he started crying his heart out)

Nyo and sushmita calmed him again after a long time..

Raj – Now tell what happened bachu so that we could also know...

Virat's POV:

I had a very very bad dream last night... In that dream, I saw m mom who was shouting at me to come to her, not to go away from her... When I tried to go close to her, she was dragged by someone who pulled her into the fire which was burning next to her.... I shouted to her and then I woke up.... I was too disturbed and a sudden urge of meeting my mom came up to me.. so all I did in the morning is that I woke up dad and take me to our home which is just 2 lanes across... I feel my mom's presence everywhere in that home... I feel that my mom is always next to me there ....... I can feel my mom's warmth and also know that I am safe there....

We entered our home. I was just roaming around my home, visualizing my mom everywhere where we have our happy memories, she chasing me for having food, we playing, we teasing each other, we pranking on each other, we cooking together, we having our quality time together, etc etc... I have my memories more with my mother than father, who wont be close with their mother. (my mind mocked me). I don't know how much time I went on, but I m still reminiscing the memories I had with my mom. Suddenly I got hit with something, that it was moved under the bed with the force my leg attacked it. So I looked under the bed to find my toy that my mom gifted me for getting 1st prize in the Quiz that happened a week before her accident. I crawled under the bed to get it. I haven't told u guys right, that I have the biggest bed in my room, no one will ever know even if someone was hiding under or not, because my bed were covered with heavy curtains that it touches till the ground, I was adamant to get this type of bed, once I saw this in some ancient king movie and at that time, I showed it to my mom, who in a week got it for me... she loves me so soo much and obviously I also love her very much..... And yeah back to it, I went crawling under the bed and fetched it. I was going to move out, when I heard someone's hard and hurried foot steps and a second after, closing of a door. I just peeped outside in such a way I cant be seen by them but I can see what is going on outside. That is when I saw that the person is none other than my father and there was another person who was being dragged by my father. I thought of going out, but stopped seeing my father angrily . I was always scared one thing about my dad is his anger. So I stayed there, so that I can move out after they go. But something from the conversation of theirs, has made me curious because they were talking about MY MOM.

Mukesh – Why are you even here now?

Person – I want more money.

Muk – Why ? Weren't you had enough of the money I gave already.

Person – Isn't the woman you showed me that day is your wife?

Muk – Haan so what now? I have already given money right. So just leave from here. I have my son here along with me. Leave right now.

Person – no, the money you have given is only for killing, not to keep my mouth shut, that you were the only one who said to kill that person

Muk – R u threatening me , just because I asked you to kill

Person – Yes

Muk – Still, u r the killer, not me, so I can easily escape from it

Person – But , you can be arrested for setting up a fake story and also for giving someone money to kill Your own wife. That too for some fame and money.

That's it , I was shocked to hell. Why the fuck did my father want to kill my mom. Wasn't he in love with her.. doesn't he want to live with us.....Is money that much important for him than me and mom....

Muk –(Shouted loudly) Yes yes I m selfish... I need that fame and money, I don't give a damn for asking u to kill her, infact I asked you to kill her, because she has already suspecting that I m the one who killed her father.

It was back to back shock for him... I cant hear anything more what they were speaking. All I could hear was my dad's word that he asked some men to kill his own wife... Was he that much selfish that he had started killing someone very near and dear to him just that he could get more money and fame..... These were the things that were revolving around my mind.. But all these came to an end, when I heard a loud shout. When I looked at the source, it was another shock for me, because my dad had broken the person's head with the vase that was present near them, in the stand. And blood was oozing out frm the person, who fell down and was struggling to stay still. Soon, even that persons movement stopped, enlightening me that my dad has already killed 3 people as of my knowledge.

Then dad looked here and there to find if any was there to witness it, on seeing none, he started dragging the person by his leg and going out , probably thinking of hiding another corpse without anyone suspecting him. I taking that as a chance came out, started running out on road, without any knowledge. Only then I came to my correct mind, tat I m going to my another home, which has always welcomed me with love and care, I was crying loudly,not caring anyone...And all I know was that I m in the arms of the safest person after my mom, MY BADE MA.