Author's note
*Just a heads up, when you come across any words in italics, it signifies that the characters are thinking it to themselves or it's a flashback *
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Abhi stormed inside, his eyes unwavering. "Ye sab kya hai Kunj? Tu apni medicines nahi le raha tha?"
Kunj froze, his mind racing. He knew this reaction was unavoidable, Terror gripped him, paralyzing him on the spot.
'Mai kuch puch raha hu Kunj!' Abhi snapped, his patience wearing thin. 'Don't test my patience. Answer me! Were you or were you not skipping your medicines?'
Overwhelmed by fear,He couldn't muster the courage to utter a single word. Kunj nodded his head silently. a faint, almost invisible movement, acknowledging his secret. That subtle gesture was enough to unleash Abhi's intense anger.
Abhi's anger knew no bounds, Kunj had expected this reaction,had hoped to steel himself against it, but he was unprepared for the intensity of Abhi's emotions. The force of Abhi's anger was overwhelming, leaving Kunj feeling fragile, vulnerable, and utterly defenseless.
Kunj had thought he could handle Abhi's reaction, but he was wrong. He wasn't immune to the pain, disappointment, and betrayal visible on Abhi's face. The weight of Abhi's anger crushed him, leaving him speechless, helpless, and consumed by regret.
Abhi's face reddened with anger, his voice thundering, "are you out of your mind? Kya sochkar ye bewakoofi kar raha tha tu?"
Kunj remained silent, his eyes cast down, unable to meet Abhi's fiery gaze.
"Main kuch puch raha hu, Kunj! How dare you be so reckless? are you trying to kill yourself?"
Kunj tried to speak, but his voice caught in his throat. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Abhi's anger intensified, his words sharp and accusatory, "Main kuch puch raha hu, Kunj! How dare you do that to yourself, to us?"
"Your life doesn't just belong to you, It belongs to Ansh, Adhi, Aru, Akshara, Sid,adi and me too!"
Abhi's voice rose, his words piercing Kunj's soul.
"We care for you, Kunj! We need you! And you're playing with your life like it's a game?"
Kunj was frozen in fear, as Abhi's words crushed him.
"You're not just putting your life at risk, Kunj! You're putting our happiness, our lives, at stake!"
Abhi's anger intensified, his words raining down on Kunj like a storm.
"Your family needs you, Kunj! I need you! How could you be so selfish?"
Kunj's silence persisted, his body trembling, tears streaming down his face as he struggled to contain his emotions. His mind raced with guilt, shame, and fear, rendering him speechless.
Abhi's anger seemed to boil over, his voice rising, "Kunj, answer me! What were you thinking?"
Ansh, concerned about Kunj's well-being, entered the room, His heart sank as Abhi informed him of Kunj's actions. Fury flared within him, but then his gaze fell upon Kunj, who was already looking like a mess - his eyes teary, his pale face exhausted. Before he even knew the details, Ansh's anger melted away, replaced by worry and compassion. He knew Kunj wouldn't be able to take one more angry person right now, so he softened his approach.He trusted Abhi to address the issue, knowing his buddy would handle it appropriately. He sat beside his father, offering silent support.
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Father Longing for his son: Bridging the gap (Book2)
General FictionThis book is a direct continuation of the story started in Father Longing for His Son (Book 1).For the best reading experience, start with Book 1 Continuing the emotional journey of Kunj and Ansh, this sequel explores their complex father-son relati...
