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Humare dil ko toh ishq humara Mashroof rakhta hai apne khayalo mein,

Naa wakt hai na izaazat hume ke sochein kisi aur shakhs ke baare mein

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"Anika!"
"Kavya!"

Anika turned around and saw her brother abhir Singh rathore and Karthik Malhotra, the minister she was supposed to have a meeting with today at her firm. A little confused, anika frowned at his presence but Karthik was the first one to run to them. He tried to hold the baby, his daughter who instead going to her father hugged Anika more tightly without looking at the person who was trying to hold her. Anika rubbed her back slowly, kavya calmed down almost immediately and held Anika's coat tightly in her little fist.

"Ani, what happened bacche?" Abhir asked with worry taking over his facial expressions while stepping ahead and keeping his palm on the side of Anika's head.

"Exactly, What are you doing here with my daughter in your arms and that excuse of fucking woman on the ground!?" Abhir's sharp gaze turned to Karthik.

"You better watch whom you are speaking to Malhotra. No one gets to even look at my sister the way you are and live more than a few minutes. You are lucky a kid is around us." Abhir spoke before nodding at anika to stand a few steps back.

"And that kid is my daughter, Fucking hell!"
"Quit cursing." Karthik clenched his teeth trying to control himself from saying anything else and taking his daughter in his arms. To make sure his little girl is safe.

"Mr. Malhotra, your daughter is fine. But she is super scared. This lady over here have kidnapped her. She had tapped this little girls mouth for I don't know how long. I saw her stepping out of the elevator and followed her. The way she treated her, Slapped her is hundred percent traumatic for a child. Please keep your calm." Karthik looked at his avya and closed his eyes taking a Deep breath.

"Avya, princess. Look dadda is here." He spoke, shocking anika a little as his tone changed totally while Abhor stayed unfazed as he knew how his would have reacted if his daughter was in this situation.

Kavya, the little girl in Anika's arms slightly looked up with a teary face with little sobs leaving her lips.

"Dadda." She saw her father and let out a loud cry while making grabby hands towards him. As if asking him to save her, to take her away from every bad person in her life. Anika passed kavya to Karthik.

A sigh of contentment left Karthik's lips as he held his daughter close to him. Kissing her forehead again and again, making sure he have her in his arms. His eyes went to her face which had slight mark. His jaw clenched at the sight but he controlled himself and hugged her close cooing her til she calmed down.

"Ani, let's go bacche." Anika nodded at Abhir's words and walked off with him. Her eyes never leaving kavya who was still sobbing in her father's arms.

Anika and abhir walked to Abhir's car that was parked closely around the area. Abhir opened the door and asked her to settle in the back seat before he picked the water bottle from the front seat.

"Have some water bacche. You okay? You didn't get hurt did you?" Anika took the bottle from Abhir's hands and nodded.
                    "I am okay Bhai sa. And I didn't get hurt, trust me. But Bhai sa that baby, I mean Kavya. That woman slapped her bhai sa, little baby she must be in so much pain. I wish I could just beat the shit out of that excuse of a woman. I mean how could she even think of doing something like this to a baby bhai sa! Trust me if anyone would have even thought of doing anything like this to my Arya, I would have shoot them at the spot. You know for a minute, I was toh shocked Bhai sa I mean how did this even happened? I mean Mr. Malhotra must have proper security in his house right? Then how?" Abhir smiled and pecked his sister's forehead before he passed her his phone.

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