Chapter 11

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I was cooking in kitchen, when a man in his fifties entered the mansion and asked Robin bhaiyya about Omkaraji. And he went towards Omkaraji's room.

When I asked Robin bhaiyya about who the person is. He told me he is Omkaraji's dad Tej Singh Oberoi. After a while Omkaraji's dad came downstairs with a angry face and went away. Soon after He left I heard the loud noises coming from Omkaraji's room. I ran towards his room only to see a lots of broken things and amidst them sits Omkaraji with his head between his knees and hands bleeding.

Gauri slowly walked towards him and hesitantly called him.

"Omkaraji... Are you ok? "

"Gauri leave me alone for sometime please. "

Gauri walked towards the door but instead of going out she opened the drawer and took out First Aid box and walked back to him.

"Gauri I asked you to leave me alone.."

"Omkaraji...You are my friend and I cannot see my friend in pain."

Saying so she Sat beside him And took his hand in her hand and began to tend his wounds. Omkara silently watched her dress his wounds.

After aiding his cuts Gauri sat there silently beside him. No one spoke there was utter silence till Omkara began to speak.

"I didn't had a proper childhood Gauri, my parents used to fight daily and they had no time for me.  My dad is dedicated to his business than to the family and my mom used to be away from home drinking to forget the pain that my dad is causing us. In between their quarrels they never had time to give love to us. All my childhood I craved for love from my parents but all I received was Pitiful glances from others. " Omkara said painfully and Gauri kept her hand on his hand and rubbed her thumb gently. " In the very young age I had a responsibility of taking care of Rudra and Priyanka. And it was shivaay who has been always with me like a fatherly figure in all those hard times.  In between all these chaos, art was the only thing that gave me peace. I followed and worshipped art and decided to pursue my career as an artist,  but my family thought it as a disgrace to them.  Leaving the family business and pursuing a career as an artist is something they were not fond of.  They wanted me to join the business leaving art and I left my passion behind and began to work for Oberoi corps. Until I found that my father was plotting against Shivaay to make me CEO and I don't want that to happen because it's because of Shivaay I am here. So I threatened my father that I will transfer the shares to NGO if he tries to harm Shivaay in any form. I left Oberoi corps as I don't want to see myself as a competition to Shivaay. I came here to lead a peaceful life away from all those dramas and now my father is here to say what a disgrace I am to the family and how useless I am. It's suffocating that I cannot live my own life according to my own. Cried Omkara hugging Gauri.

Gauri simply carressed his back.

"People think I am a loser and coward. "

"Shhh... Don't feel sad, most people barely know themselves, so why does it matter what they think of you.  Besides you are strong that you survived all those bad times. I feel proud of you that you chose people over money." Omkara hugged her tight.

"Thank you Gauri for being here for me when no one is. "

"I got you and everything's gonna be okay... I am here for you and you are not going to be alone. Okay now let me go and get something for you to eat. " Said trying to get up.

"Please stay. Don't get up, I am feeling comfortable like this. " requested Omkara.

Gauri sat down with Omkara's head in her lap. Gauri was caressing his hairs lightly massaging his scalp to get rid of the tension, soon he drifted into sleep.





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