Karan entered the cabin taking threatening steps towards the officer and stood right in front of him who gulped after seeing karan there.
"Sir... Sir bethiye aap... Aap yahan? " The police officer stuttered in front of karan.
"Kyun hain dono yahan? " Karan asked in a stern cold voice while pointing at vaibhav and sidharth who were in aryan's embrace.
"Sir.. Sir dono ek ladki... Ek ladki ko chedh rahe the sir. " The officer answered while trying his best to maintain his voice normal but it was impossible for him to control his shivering while standing infront of karan.
"Lao proof dikhao. Evidence do mujhe! " Karan said while forwarding his hand towards the officer who gulped and shook his head slowly.
"Evidence.. Toh nhi sir. " The officer answered and karan smiled dangerously.
Karan then turned towards the Acp .
"Ap ise nikaal rahe hain yaa aapko bhi saath join karna hai? " Karan asked in a low dangerous tone and the acp flinched.
"Sir please aisa nahi kariye sir please mai aaindah make sure karunga sab proofs ho sir please.. " The officer requested while joining his hands in front of karan who looked at him with disgust.
"Officer agar tum ne yeh wardi (uniform) na pehni hoti toh mai tumhe batata mere bacho pe galat haath daalne ka kya result hota hai.. Filhal ke liye dafa ho jao yahan se! " Karan yelled and the officer immediately backed off after seeing the fire in his eyes.
"Acp yeh aaj ke baad mujhe iss police station yaa kisi bhi police station mai nahi dikhna chahiye specially kisi bhi high position mai. Demote him to constable rank and transfer him to any deserted area jahan beth ke yeh apni dadagiri ke baare mai sochta rahe. Dismissed! " Karan ordered and the Acp immediately got to work while the officer started begging .
Karan ignored him and walked towards his kids. Sidharth was still cuddled up in aryan's arms while vaibhav was standing besides them.
Karan saw the slight fear in his eyes and the desperate need of hug in his body gesture.
"Idhar aa! " Karan called him while vaibhav gulped thinking that karan is going to punish him.
"Yes.. Sir! " He came forward and stood in attention while karan wrapped his arms around his tiny figure.
Vaibhav flinched and his eyes widened in shock not knowing how to react. It was his first time getting a hug by karan and no doubt it was a different special feeling.
"Dar mat Maine sambhal liya sab relax yourself. " Karan whispered in his ears and vaibhav's body immediately calmed.
After all he was also a young boy and was scared to be in the police station for the first time.
But the fact that even karan was unaware about was vaibhav was taken to the police station when he was a teen.
An old lady caught him while he was trying to steal some money from her.
He didn't have any bad intention. He was just hungry and wanted to buy himself some food while his abusive dad was out doing God knows what.
At that time the police officer of that station beat him up so badly with the canes and punches that he couldn't even move for days. And today coming to the police station triggered his bad memories.
"Mai hoon na koi kuch nahi karega calm mera bachaa! " Karan whispered sweetly in his ears and his body was immediately filled with warmth and his grip tightened.
"Thank you. " Vaibhav replied and karan ruffled his hair with a calm smile on his face.
"Bachaa hi hai tu bhi mera! Aur academy ke bahar thoda laad pyaar toh banta hai." Karan said and a small smile appear on vaibhav's face.
"Chale academy? " He asked to both sidharth and vaibhav and both of them replied.
They all reached the academy and karan directly called them to his cabin and both the young boys gulped hard.
Vaibhav was more scared because he knew karan would ask him about the id card and he had no answer for it.
They both knocked on the door and entered after getting his permission.
Karan was standing there with his sleeves folded and arms rested over his chest.
They both entered and greeted him with a crisp salute and karan nodded.
"Teri id kahan thi vishal? " Karan asked and vishal closed his eyes.
"Sir.. I I forgot to keep it with me. " Vaibhav answered and karan nodded.
He was angry at their irresponsibility but somehow he was not able to take it out on them today.
After all what happened today karan was still feeling the warmth for vaibhav and just wanted to give him the pampering he deserves.
"Iss baar yeh Irresponsibility maaf kar raha hu vaibhav aaindah na ho is that clear? " Karan asked in a stern tone and vaibhav straightened his back.
"Crystal clear sir! " He replied.
"Good. Now go to the mess and have whatever you both want. Meri taraf se ek treat samjhna! " Karan informed and their eyes widened.
It was the first time that karan told them to cheat on their diet and have their favorite foods.
They both happily saluted him and left for the mess where aryan was already present holding a plate of fried rice and pasta with a big warm smile on his face and both jumped on the food.
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BROTHERS IN ARMS (ON HOLD)
General FictionThis is the story of three brothers, with the eldest serving the nation as a decorated soldier. Inspired by his bravery, the two younger brothers enroll in the Cadets Training Academy (CTA), determined to follow in his footsteps. Under the watchful...
