AAHARA

WHY!?

"Sir, we couldn't kill Aadinew Singh." The man said, his voice was steady yet the shaking of his hands gave away his true state, he was terrified.

"Why Amar?" The boss asked, getting up from his chair behind his desk he went and circled the man in question, who visibly tensed from the close proximity.

"S-Sir he wasn't alone in the car, he was with his sister, she saved him." Amar replied, he was sweating buckets now.

"Huh? Which one?" His boss asked, clearly intrigued.

"Aahara Singh." Amar said, his voice holding a slight bit of relief from the response he got but the relief was short-lived, as he was shot straight in the middle of his forehead.

"Liar." His boss scoffed, putting his gun back.

"Boss he was saying the truth. The Singhs have another child, Aahar Singh's twin Aahara." One of the main guards told his boss.

"What? You have to be faster Jay! See I killed Amar for no reason. Clean this mess up." He whined slightly, clicking his tongue in annoyance.

Then he went back to his desk and sat down, drumming his fingers on his desk.

"Aahara huh, you have any pictures?" He mumbled.

His right hand man nodded, putting pictures from the car accident forward on his Boss's desk. He examined them, most pictures were useless yet he still managed to find one. One where Aahara was trying to pull Aadinew out of the car, kneeling infornt of the window and tears running down her face.

"Beautiful." Was all that he said.

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Veer never knew that he had it in himself to feel what he was feeling that time. His youngest granddaughter had called, only to tell him that one of his grandson had been in an accident, then ended up screaming in pure agony. His two children were injured, how bad he had no idea, or if they were in a life threatening situation. The latter thought making his heart beat increase. They will be my death.

He speed walked to his daughter's house, storming in, making the whole family look his way while they were having their dinner completely unaware of the whole situation.

"Aadinew and Aahara had an accident." He said, then went back out where his car was already waiting for him. He didn't bother with an explanation, he knew that no matter the hate he had for his son-in-law, the man considered his children his life.

Like always he was right because the moment his car pulled away he saw three cars right behind his. He reached the hospital, walking inside, the receptionist was talking on the phone but the moment her eyes fell on the new arrivals, the cord slipped from her hands.

"Where are the emergency accident case patients? One is a 14 year old." Veer's voice was steady but only he knew how worried he was from inside. Also the gasp he heard, behind him only got on his nerves.

"Room-m 16 Sir. Mr. Singh came-e out of operation-n 25 minutes ago. The one on the second floor, on the right." When the Lady said so, almost everyone turned around to walk away, everyone except Veer and Aaditya.

"Where is my granddaughter? The girl who brought him in." At the mention of this everybody stopped.

"Sir-r she is unconscious. I don't-t know the r-rest but Mr. Singh r-refused to get her shifted in a seperate w-ward." The poor Lady would have passed out any moment, luckily the attention got shifted from her, as all of them turned around and walked upto the room.