03

§Prologue§

People are tensed, doctors and nurses are running, busy instructed.

In the middle of the chaos, a doctor is standing tense.

"Where the hell they are?" Doctor cursed went from there.

After a few hours,

The environment of the hospital became dense and deadly calm.

SUV parked in front of the hospital, and three handsome people entered the hospital.

Their aurora was dark and deadly, and their hard face didn't help the person who was present.

Everyone was aware of them, whispers were buzzing.

"Isn't he hot?" One of the young ladies commented. Her brother shut her mouth and bowed.

They glared at her and smirked, and they went straight to the ward.

It had been 12 hours since they were informed about their grandfather.

"Baba is this even necessary to meet the old man" Gaurav Verma cribbed.

"Old man, don't forget he is our grandfather " Sagar chided.

"Who, he, then where was he when we needed him, he left us for that woman," Gaurav asked sarcastically.

"Don't use sarcasm in front of me, kid, it won't even take seconds to straighten your vocabulary" Sagar showed his fist bump.

"If you won't stop your mouth, I will show live demo meaning of straightening" Vinod gave a pointed look to Sagar.

" This is not right" Sagar cribbed.

"What's not right, bacha even I won't feel good here, but Verma's don't run right." Vinod pulled Gaurav into a hug.

And we even show mercy to those on their deathbed, and here is our grandfather. We can't ignore the fact, bacha," he explained.

"Can we go early" Gaurav snuggled.

"Ha bacha" Vinod patted his head and blinked at Sagar.

Sagar turned his face away.

Vinod and his brothers were startled to see a young adult about 18 years old standing there.

It was the question of reputation, the world doesn't know about the soft side of brothers.

Anger rushed to them "Kid l, didn't your mother teach you about manners" Sagar raised his voice, correcting his collar to mask his embarrassment.

"I am not a child in the first place. It seems you are unaware of my existence," the child inquired.

"If we knew, we wouldn't ask you kid" Gaurav gave a sarcastic reply.

"No, my mother didn't teach me, how about you teach me the manners" Mayank ignored Gaurav's sarcasm and pointed his finger at Sagar.

"You.. you want me to teach" Sagar took threatening steps.

Vinod pulled him back and asked "Who are you, why are you standing here" he had guessed but he wanted to be sure before concluding.

"I understand that you have already guessed it correctly," Mayank replied cooly.

"About what is he speaking baba," Sagar asked seeing the expression of his elder brother.

"He is that woman's son, our stepbrother" Vinod answered numbly.

Brothers stood numb, Mayank closed his eyes in hurt the tone his bhaiya used made him cringe.

"Listen, even though I don't have any interest, I feel the same emotions towards you as you do," he lied smoothly.

Brothers felt uncomfortable about the reply, so they shrugged.

Sagar was going to say something, but a lady doctor stopped him.

"Do you people think it is a home, shouting as if you own it" She shouted.

"We own the whole world" Vinod replied arrogantly.

"Be in delusion" Both Lady and Mayank muttered.

"This is a hospital, better you be within your limits" She warned and left.

Mayank was surprised by the doctor's audacity and shocked by the way the brothers went silent.

"Roaring like a tiger in front of the world, in front of a girl you three became a mouse." Mayank giggled.

"Mouse and we." Gaurav pointed to himself and his brothers.

Sagar and Vinod's anger was at its peak, they controlled it as they didn't want a lecture from the lady doctor.

To their relief, the nurse informed their grandfather wanted to meet.

After a while,

The brothers glared at each other, they were not happy with the conversation with their grandfather.

Mayank sighed it is a trip to hell that is what he thought, only time can tell if it is going to be hell or heaven

§Har Har Mahadev§

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