(A new chapter. I'd by mistake published it at night..please read it again those who've read it then.
(Complete 300 votes on previous chapter as well or else I ain't updating. Even I need appreciation, I take out time from my schedule specially. Don't i deserve it ...?)
In the dark essence of the following night., it has been 7 hours since the tragic incident.
Adarsh, wandered around in the private room, with his hands in his pocket and leaning by the window
His heart was racing at pace, his heartbeat tend to rise. To clear his mind, he the laptop and looked for the cctv footage of the mansion, he saw and realised Vishnu was not yet reached home.
Vishnu's face which always held an unreadable expression and the young boy whom they hated was coming in his thought.
Adarsh felt a pang of uneasiness, and some never felt emotions.
The moments of their relationship, Vishnu's face expressions that always looked at them with hope were roaming in his mind.
He was anxious, he kept his hand on his chest, to normalize his breathing.
"Why do I feel like something big is going to happen? Yeh Visnu to theek hain na.? I hope he's fine, .......mere chati kyu itni dakdaka rhi hai. " His fast thoughts were abruptly disturbed when he felt a strong palm on his shoulder and rub it.
he moved his cold expression towards the direction and say Abhimanyu standing, in his formal clothes, a coat. An analogue watch in his right hand, hair was gelled and style.
"What do you want?" Adarsh spoke, his tone instantly changed as he acknowledged the man Infront of him, in a respectful yet dead calm voice.
"Are you done with all your work? Finished the files?" Abhimanyu Singhania spoke, with his deep voice, as he was picking up the ck coat from the couch, long with his Samsung ultra max. suddenly, they heard the landing strike, as the plane proceeded to make way in Sydney, Australia.
No sooner, as the two brothers got off the plane, a huge media apparency started clicking their pictures, and reporters surrounded them, but within the boundary of the numbers of bodyguards the both walked
Adarsh's one hand which had a silver bracelet was in his black coat's pocket, and the other one holding his sack.
Abhimanyu, was in his own bold and strong style which symbolized strength and dignity.
A black car stopped on the side of the street, as the minister, mayor and secretary of the other state.
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.In the car
Adarsh sat on the passanger seat and Abhimanyu on the backseat. "garmi horhi hai....!" Adarsh complained as he removed his coat.
"its freezing outside, the car's heater is turned on "
Adarsh only hummed, when his phone rang.
He frowned on seeing the unknown number and quickly identified itself on truecaller
"hello?"
He asked professionally.
"Hello sir. I am calling from south Mumbai, Wadia city hospital. Your brother, Vishnu Singhania has undergone a crucial heart surgery. Master Vishnu Singhania had met with a crucial, fatal accident 10 hours prior."
He ran his hand through his hair as his heat beat fastened very much, giving him a sense of fear and anxiety. He cut the call, and Abhimanyu frowned.
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