My Heart Snatcher 💖

Chapter-4

Vikrant was in his room. Today that girl had really pissed him off. He removed his coat and threw it on the couch. He could still feel her gaze which was making him restless. He never came across to anyone like her. There were numbers of girl who tried to get his attention by showcasing there beauty or status or powerful approach but none of them ever succeeded. He always maintained a professional relationship with them. There were many times when he was being rude to them but he never got this type of response from them. Once his work done he never even thought about them but that girl..... She got into his head. He was trying to calm himself down but all his efforts were proving useless.

What the hell is happening to me?... Why am I getting so angry? She was just a stupid young girl. How could a girl like her bother me this much?..... No... Vikrant...... Control..... Calm down..... Take a deep breath..... He was talking to himself when someone knocked at the door.

"Come in..." He answered while calming himself down.

"Sir..... I have booked the ticket. Tomorrow we will leave for Mumbai... And here is the other schedule...." Ajay said and handed over him some paper.

He nodded and started reading the papers.
"Ok.... You may go now....." He said and sat down on the couch.

It's been days since he was away from home. No matter how much he tried to stay away from them but the truth was he did miss his son and grandmother. As he started thinking about them he finally felt a little better. His little munchkin Sam. He was his life. If Vikrant was still alive it was only because, he had Sam's responsibility....,.to take care of him and give him all the happiness in the world. But one thing he was not able to give him was.... To love him as his father and to give him time.

His life went around him but he never showed him his love. He felt it's better for him. Therefore he took care of his every need and wishes but also being indifferent to him.

He didn't realized when he fell asleep while thinking about him....

Next day he took his flight and finally reached Mumbai.

"Ma'am.... Vikrant sir has come back....." One house helper informed Dadi.

"Where is he?" She asked with happiness.

"Maam he straight went to his room." He informed and dadi's face dropped.

"How long Vicky.... How long will you punish yourself....." She mumbled and sighed.

"Ok... Go and cook something good for him.. After so many days he is back. We will have our lunch together." Dadi instructed him.

Vikrant was lying in his bed and was lost in his thoughts when dadi called him for lunch. As he came down he saw Dadi and Sam were sitting on the dining table and were waiting for him. As Sam saw him a sweet smile appeared on his cute little face.

"Papa......" He ran to him and hugged him with his little hands...

"Ok... Ok..." He said and with a heavy heart removed his hands from himself and came to dadi and touched her feets.

"God bless you...." She said smiling. "Come sit... See everything is made what you like..." She said with a smile.

"You don't have to bother about me dadi...... All this doesn't matter now." He said and started eating.

"So how is his school going?...." He asked dadi.

"Why don't you ask to him..... He has won first prize in poem recitation.... Right Sam?...." Dadi said proudly.

"Right badi dadi....." He replied in his soothing voice while getting excited.

The smile on his face was so cute that it was hard for Vikrant to not to carry him in his arms and kiss his chubby cheeks but with time he had learned to control his emotions.