Broken Inside

26. You don't deserve a son like him!

"Swara" Caroline came near swara who was sitting outside on the bench with her head hung down.

"Mom" swara looked up hearing Caroline's voice.

Her face looked very pale, eyes red and swollen.

"Is he fine now?" Caroline asked while swara only hummed.

"Mam..." The doctor came out. Swara and Caroline stood up and went near him.

"He got his conscious you can see him now." Doctor informed.

"Thanks doctor." Swara mumbled quickly feeling relief that he was fine while Caroline went inside and saw sanskaar who was lying on the bed with closed eyes.

"Sanskaar." Caroline caressed his hairs softly while sanskaar opened his eyes.

"Mam .." he was surprised to see her here. He quickly tried to get up from the bed.

"You don't need get up." Caroline said and adjusted his pillows.

"How are you?" He heard her voice.

He looked at her while she was looking at him with those unemotional face, again! His mind rushed back to the moment when he was in pool of his own blood... He clearly remember how fearful and worried her voice sounded, her care and tears when she told not to close her eyes still brought shivers to him.

Coming back to sense he only nodded his head

His heart felt a stab seeing her pale face and red eyes were blood red. She cried because of him... It pained even more than his physical pain.

"Swara you go fresh up and take rest it's already 8 now and one more thing swara.... I'll stay with sanskaar for few days okay?" Caroline said while swara nodded but gave her a questionable look.

"Actually he is alone so---" Swara only nodded.

'Left with no one? But his mom was there right?' Swara brushed away her thoughts and left.

He was still confused. How suddenly Caroline was here?

"Mam you---" Sanskaar words were interrupted by Caroline.

"I came here before few days and I'm staying with swara for a time being. She only informed me about you so I came." Caroline explained.

"Oh!" Sanskaar whispered.

"You take rest." Caroline ordered while sanskaar nodded and closed his eyes.

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Swara was under the shower with her clothes still on remembering the yesterday's moment when sanskaar was injured.

Cold water travelled from her head till toe but mentally she was lost in deep thoughts and she knew who would have done all this.

She changed her dress and drove her car to the destination with her coolers on to hide her blood shot eyes.

And there she was... in front of the company "Maheshwari company." Parking her car swara stormed inside the company.

"Man you aren't suppose to enter sir's room." Dp's p.a feared, leaving her in would even make him loose his job.

Swara removed her coolers giving him a blood shot look to him.

"When he can enter mine then why can't I?" Swara chuckled dryly and dashed inside the cabin.

Dp's talk paused with his client when he saw swara in his cabin.

"Sorry for the inconvenience
Mr. Ashok if you don't mind would you stay out for few minutes?" Swara asked politely to the other man.

While Mr. Ashok nodded and left the cabin.

"I know it was your plan to kill me but unfortunately I was saved by your own son. I'm really sorry for that." Swara said casually playing with the paper weight with attitude.

"What do you want now?" Came dp's cold voice.

"Oh... aren't you not a bit worried for your son?" Swara looked at him.

"Why would I? When he opposed his own dad why should I care for him?" Dp said bluntly.

"You don't deserve a son like him Mr. Maheshwari." Her tone turned into disgust. How can he say something like when it was about his own son?

"I don't want such a son too." Dp words started igniting fire in her soul and body.

"You played your cards well but remember one thing. A touch on my loved ones you will see the real swara gagodia for sure." Swara said dangerously with her blood shot eyes.

"Now he became your love... once again." Dp gave a dry chuckle.

"Get that into your mind you have no idea what I would do." Giving him a death glare swara came out of the building and she started driving but her mind was still revolving around dp's words.

"How would a father be like this? doesn't he care about his own son?" Many questions raised in her already head throbbing mind.

"I better take a little rest or else anything can happen to me." Thinking about her health conditions she went to her house and very soon she slept.

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TO BE CONTINUED....

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