𝘼𝙐𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙍'𝙎 𝙋𝙊𝙑
It's been 5 days since the tragic death in Suryavanshi family. Everyone are still in shock and Neetu Suryavanshi is in a depressive phrase.
Haresh Suryavanshi didn't said anything since he got consciousness.Anshita told everyone, harshit's last words and his message for his parents. Vivaan couldn't gather the courage to face Haresh and Neetu Suryavanshi, he was blaming himself for the death of their son.
Anshita was caressing his head on her lap.
"Have you eaten "? He asked her and she hesistantly shook her head.
" I will have it after Chachi ji, she is sleeping now and maa sa too didn't had food now".Vivaan looked at her.She held his hand and pecked it.
"Stop blaming yourself for something you didn't did".He instantly sat up.
" It was all because of me, I gave the permission to doctor Ashish, that even if the patient dies that wouldn't change anything.....but the truth is a pillar of suryavanshi family is broken now". Anshita hugged him as tears slid down her cheeks."It was not your fault, neither your nor of anyone, he deserved what he got".Anshita and Vivaan looked at Neetu Suryavanshi who was standing there with Siya's support.
Vivaan went towards her and joined hands.
" I knew it, it was going to end like this. I wish I would have been able to stop my son from committing this big crime, but maybe it was what, written in his fate, he is now in a better place and that's what I want, peace of for son".She hugged Vivaan and caressed his hair.
"Anshita what are you doing here, don't you want to eat, come".She patted her head and took Anshita towards the dining table.
Anshita was feeling bad for this mother who just lost her son. Vivaan got a call from the foreignsic department, yes harshit's body was sended for postmortem as Doctor Ashish said they found a drug in his blood.
"Yes".Vivaan received the call and his brows frowned by the information he got. He looked at Neetu Suryavanshi who was feeding Anshita.
He entered in Haresh Suryavanshi's room only to find him laying down on the bed staring at the ceiling.
" Chacha ji".Haresh Suryavanshi looked at him. Vivaan closed the door and sat beside the bed.
"He was drug addicted".
Vivaan said only to get a sigh from him in return.
"From when"? He asked and helped Haresh Suryavanshi to sit up.
" I caught him taking drugs for the first time on your wedding, I confronted him and he promised to stop taking it but I found packets of drugs from his room, then I got to know he was addicted, I consulted with many doctors and they just advised to stay him away from them".
Vivaan just listened silently.
"It is true that he was soon going to die because his mental state was getting worst day by day".Vivaan looked at him with many questions in his eyes.
" You have the right to know tgat it was not your fault that he died, he just chose a wrong path for himself since he was in college ". Vivaan frowned at his words.
" Since college "? Haresh Suryavanshi nodded while looking out of the window.
"Bring Anshita too, she has the right to hear the whole thing".Vivaan nodded, he stood up and turned to go when Haresh Suryavanshi held his hand. He looked at him as he smiled at him." Beta, don't blame yourself for anything".Vivaan smiled back and nodded.
He went to look for Anshita onky to find her pressing Neetu Suryavanshi's head. He smiled at his love, she actually deserve the world.
Neetu Suryavanshi slept and Anshita covered her with a blanket before pecking her forehead.
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