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CHAPTER-24: eldest son of Rathore family

VIKRAM POV

It has been a week since Mrityunjay placed that envelope in my hand. It has been a week since I know about my REAL birth parents and whereabout of that woman, whom i once used to call my mother.

I was sitting in my rocking chair placed at a dark corner in our room. I looked at my rakaan sleeping peacefully and her soft snoring was providing me with the much needed peace. I can't lose her, she is the only one that's the closest to me.

What if they harmed her......NO! I WILL END MY LIFE, IF SOMETHING HAPPENED TO HER.

A shiver ran down my spine

I pulled out all the pictures and a sheet in which all the information of my birth parents were written.

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Amrit Singh Shergill (60 years old)
owner of Shergill industries

Aparajita kaur Shergill (54 years old)
Wife of Amrit Singh Shergill

Ardaas Singh Shergill ( 30 years old)
Son of Amrit and Aparajita
Current CEO of Shergill industries

Vaari Amrit Shergill ( 24 years old)
Youngest daughter
Student

Had a son who has been missing for 15 years.
Lives in Amritsar, Punjab

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I was deep in thoughts, when I felt my wife's small hands running in my hair. Her chooda filled hands always feels so inviting that by now I have f*cked her in every possible sex positions. I held her hand in a possesive grip and pulled her gently towards me. I looked at her from head to toe.

F*ck woman! Are you planning to get pounded hard and rough

" My jaana, why are wearing my shirt baby. Are you feeling alright now and want me to proceed with my sex session with you, hmmm?" I asked her while making her stand inbetween my legs. She looks so fragile and small even when I am sitting infront of her.

I rubbed my fingers on her bare legs and smirked when she shivered visibly. But I know very well that she must be sour after our session this afternoon. She turned around and made herself comfortable in my lap, with her back against my chest.

" Ye kya hai Ram? Ye sab kon hai? Aap jante hai inhe? Kaha rehte hai ye log? Aur....aur aap itni der se iss photo ko kyun dekh rahe hai?.......ab aap kuch bol kyun nhi rahe hai....kuch kahiye na Rammmmmm" she didn't even glanced at me and kept on staring at the photo in my hand.
( What is this Ram? Who are these people? Do you know them? Where do they live? And....and why were you staring at this picture for so long.......say something Rammmmmm)

I chuckled at her antics and lightly bit on her earlobe- " these....these are my.....my real parents Mahi"

She snapped her head towards me and looked at me with her big doe eyes. Shock written all over her face.

" Yo...you...your re....real par...parents. bu....but how " her question made me feel vulnerable and I didn't even try to hide my emotions from her. I hide my face in the crook of her neck and wrapped my arms around her small frame, almost suffocating her but she didn't even flinched.

My Jaana, My Mahi

" Jaana, I have so many questions and I think that there is no one better than AMRIT SINGH SHERGILL who could answer all of them. But first I have to take permission from Dada hukum, baba and specially maa sa."

Next morning

Dada hukum was sitting behind his mahogany table like a majestic king ( which he was) while baba sa and maa sa took their seat on the two seater couch and I was standing infront of them like a child getting scolded by his parents after he have done so mischief in school.

Maa sa was looking at me with tearful eyes and baba sa had hurt in them. Dada Hukum was calm like a sea but I know how furious he is. In this whole family if there is my go to person than that person would be Dada hukum. He knows everything related to me, even my past trauma. It was his aura that demands trust and zero secrecy.

" Dekhiye Vikram, aap maane ya na maane lekin aap ab iss parivaar ka hissa hai aur hum nhi chahate ki aapke ander iss baat ko lekar koi bhi sandeh ho" Dada hukum said with authority and who am I to challenge him.
( Look Vikram, you agree with this or not but you are a member of this family and I don't want you to have tad bit of doubt in your mind)

" Ji, hum samjhte hai Dadaji. Hume bas apne kuch prashano ke uttar chahiye aur hume woh wahan Jaa kar hi pata chalenge. Aap sab humara parivaar hai aur ye toh hum khud bhi nhi jhutla sakte" I said truthfully. This family made me realise that blood relation is not always the only thing that makes a family
( Yes, I understand Dadaji. I just want all my questions to be answered and they will when I will be there. You all are my family and even I can't deny that fact)

but a person's emotions and his deeds speaks louder than blood.

I walked towards maa sa and baba sa, I slowly knelt down infront of them and held each of their hands in mine.

" Maa sa, kya aapko apne Vikram pr Zara bhi bharosa nhi hai? Aap aise kaise soch saktin hai ki hum aapko chor kar jayenge. Hum aapke bete hai aur aap humari MAA hai. Chahe kitni hi der kyun na ho jaye hum wapas aapke pas hi aayenge.......aur agar zada der ho bhi Jaye toh phir aap humara kaan pakad kar hume wapas le aaiyega" I said the last part with a chuckle and a small smile came in all of their faces.
( Maa sa, don't you have trust in your Vikram? How can you even think that I will leave you and go. I am your son and you are my MAA. No matter how late I get, I will return back to you........and even if I am too late then you can bring me back by my ears)

" Aur Baba sa, hume nhi lagta ki Hume aapse zada koi samjhayega aur sambhalega. Sach kahen toh Mahi waise bhi hume wahan zada din rehne nhi dengi, unhe toh aap sabko dekhe bina neend hi nhi aayegi......."
( And Baba sa, I don't think so that anyone could ever guide me and support me like you. And let me tell you the truth that Mahi wouldn't let me stay there for too long, as you all know that she can't stay away from you all for too long)

" Hum jaldi wapas aayenge...aap sab ke pas. Iss ghar ke bade bete jo hai, zada dino ke liye Ghar se dur nhi reh sakte na"  maa sa cupped my face and pecked my forehead lovingly. I stood up and shifted towards baba sa to take his blessings but he held my shoulder and embraced me in his warmth. A lone tear rolled down my cheeks and I felt Dada hukum wiping it lovingly.
( I will return back soon.....back to you all. I am the eldest son of this family after all, I can't stay away from home for too long)

Hum iss ghar ke BADE bete hai aur ye humara parivaar hai

I walked out the study room and headed towards the palace gates. I saw Mahi speaking with Aaru and Amogh along with Abhay, Adhiraj and Anant were giggling on something that my Mahi just said.

I pulled out my phone and quickly clicked a picture. I know that I am going to miss all of them so much but this step is a necessity to solve the puzzle and the my last trauma.

I wish that everything wouldn't turn for something bad
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Or it will turn worst

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Hey gentle readers,

I hope you all are excited to meet Vikram's real family. Let's see what will happen when they will come face to face with eachother and what all is stored for Vikram and his Rakaan in Amritsar.

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