Argentina,

The Mercedes was moving very fast on the road, as if it was talking to the air, but the atmosphere inside it was very scary.

"Adhi, you..."

But the man sitting on the driver's seat was holding the steering with one hand and with the other hand he was holding the hands of his wife sitting on the seat, who was breathing her last.

"Don't talk... please, don't talk. We will reach the hospital in just a few minutes. Just don't close your eyes," Adhiir said to his wife Saloni, who was counting her last breaths.

But Saloni's eyes were closing again and again. There was no one inside that car who did not have tears in his eyes.

"Make the children quiet!" Adhiir said angrily. He was getting angry with the sound of the children crying. Martha Aunty sitting on the side got a little scared.

Saloni started looking at her children with teary eyes. Then she looked at Aadhir and said, "Please Aadhir, listen to me. I have less time."

"What nonsense... Saloni," Aadhir just wanted to drive the car to the hospital as soon as possible.

By then Saloni freed her hand from Aadhir's hand.

Aadhir was focusing on driving, so he just kept his eyes on the front. After about thirty minutes, the car stopped in front of the hospital with a loud noise. With tears in his eyes and fear on his face, the man quickly got down from the driver's seat and ran to open the back seat door of the car.

His clothes were completely soaked in blood. Just by looking at his face, one could guess the storm going on inside him. "Open your eyes, baby..." saying this, the man picked up a girl in his arms from the car and ran inside the hospital.

"Doctor! Help! See my wife... quickly!"

The people standing there were shocked. He was no ordinary man, the king of the business world, Aadhir Ahuja.

Today, seeing him pleading to such an extent, everyone's eyes widened in surprise, while some became teary-eyed.

No matter how rich and powerful a person is, he cannot escape death. The same happened with this man.

If a man with so much money is so helpless despite having everything, then what is the status of other people? The people standing there looked ahead and just kept watching. This was the only thing coming to their mind.

That same Aadhir, oblivious to everyone, without thinking about anyone, was just walking inside with the girl in his lap and was screaming senselessly. People had only heard tears in his eyes. He loves his wife very much. But today they saw him, tears were flowing from everyone's eyes on seeing him.

If such a big person is like this, then what is our status? When the call of death comes. For that God does not see rich or poor.

"Please, doctor, save my wife," he could only utter the girl's name.

"Saloni, open your eyes. Please, look at me once. Saloni..." The entire hospital was looking at the man in suit and boots.

Outside,

Two children were crying loudly on the back seat of the same car. It seemed that they were twins, and were about a year old. Both were crying loudly together with laughter. Their voices had gathered a huge crowd there. After some time, the hospital nurse brought those children out of the car and inside.

Inside the OT...

A team of seven doctors had come to see the patient. About ten minutes later, a voice was heard,

"Doctor Khatri... She is dead."

"What?" Hearing this, Doctor Hume's breath stopped. They were just looking at the person roaming around outside the blurred glass of the OT, on whose face many emotions were visible.

Then Dr. Khatri said, "She too has died 30 minutes ago. If she had been brought forty minutes earlier then..."

"Yes, because of excessive bleeding," said a doctor while checking the body lying in front, "Now we cannot do anything."

The nurse standing on the side became emotional after seeing the dead body lying in front and said, "But doctor, she has two small one-year-old children."

Then another doctor said, "Then what can we do?"

One of the senior doctors scolded the people standing in front and said, "Shut up you people. Didn't you see, how rich that person looks. Come on, we will make some money on this pretext."

Then everyone together started acting as if they were really very serious, and their planning started.

Now some nurses started coming in and out. Then another doctor came in. After doing all the tests, Dr. Khatri said, "How can the mother of a one-year-old child consume alcohol?"

On top of that, "Have you taken alcohol? Is the mother of such young children an alcoholic?" Then Dr. Hume shook her head and said, "Grown up people, their hobbies are also big."

Aadhir was standing outside the OT, his eyes were fixed on one place only - on the OT lights. He must not have blinked even once.

Aadhir Ahuja, age 30, famous business tycoon of Argentina, arrogant, dashing person, but today he looked like a defeated person. Tears had stopped flowing from his eyes.

Martha Aunty was standing with both the children on the side, looking at Aadhir. She called Aadhir twice, but it seemed as if he had stopped thinking and understanding.

Aunty was understanding his condition very well. There was so much love between the two. Their love was unmatched. No matter how late Adhiraj was, they would always eat together. Even if there was a business trip, Adhiraj would take his wife and children along.

But today, he was shocked to see his wife in this condition. He was not looking at the children even for a moment. His eyes were fixed on the same place since yesterday, where his wife was taken.

 Twelve hours had passed.

The Ahuja family had arrived here from Mumbai in their private jet. By then Aadhi was still standing at the same place, looking at the lights burning in front.

The team of doctors came out from inside, and before anyone could say anything, they removed the mask from their mouth and said,

"I am sorry... Mr. Ahuja."

Aadhi immediately sat down on his knees. Everyone was looking at him.

It was good that the rest of the family had also arrived here, so they were taking care of those children.

After about two hours, after completing all the formalities, the hospital people handed over the dead body to the Ahuja family.

It was also Saloni's dream to live here in Argentina, so Aadhi settled here after having a love marriage with her and expanded his business here. In just five years, he had included his name among the top businessmen.

Two days later, dream mansion

This mansion was built very beautifully. There were pictures of both of them in every corner of that mansion. Aadhir was standing in the hall looking at the picture. Then Mrs. Ahuja came from behind carrying Asvi in ​​her hands, who was just a year and two months old. Martha Aunty also came behind her with tension on her face and said, "Madam, this little baba is not ready to stop..."

Aadhir who was standing quietly turned around in anger and said, "Mom, take them from here to India, I want peace. Take these wretched children away from my sight. I should never see them again."

Everyone standing there was surprised. Till date no one had seen Aadhir like this. He always did as he pleased, but everyone was also satisfied that he was happy with his family. But today everyone was shocked to see his behavior. But no one could say anything to him even if they wanted to.

Mrs. Ahuja wanted to say something, but Mr. Ahuja stopped her. She could not say anything, and her eyes became moist.

It had been two days since their mother had passed away, but their father had still not held them lovingly in his arms.

Mr. Ahuja put his hand on Mrs. Ahuja's shoulder and said, "Hope! We can only hope that everything goes well."

But what will happen next?

With the loss of their mother's love and affection, will the two children be left alone?

Mumbai

City of dreams Mumbai

Three years later

Ahuja Mansion

Hey brother, hurry up, guests must be coming, and yes, don't put those flowers, you know, children are allergic to that flower.

Remove it, Rani, you know right, then how did this mistake happen.

Yes, Badi Madam, I was also saying the same thing. I will ask you to remove it right now. Don't worry,

Very beautiful decoration was being done. Perfect for small children

Then Mrs. Malini's eyes fell on a person, who was going from there. But his face was expression-less. As if he had nothing to do with all this,

So many preparations were going on. But there was no trace of smile on his face. His assistant Chirag, who was walking with him, was looking here and there. Then to his CEO,

Just then a voice was heard. And everyone's eyes went there. Grandma Sheela ji was sitting on the sofa. And on her right side, a small face was looking at Aadhir who was repeatedly moving his head forward.

There was a mischievous smile on his lips, there were many emotions and a hope in his eyes.

Two plaits of hair, those deep brown eyes, dimples on the cheeks which made him very special. Grandma picked him up from behind and made him sit in her lap,

But her eyes were straight ahead. She said in a stern voice, Aadhir, but there was no reaction to this word, so she raised her voice and said, Mr. CEO, who is the person talking behind. Take care of this too.

Then she spoke further in an arrogant tone, you know, today is the children's birthday. They are going to be four years old. The person coming down from the CDO suddenly stopped at the second sound. He turned around and said, grinding his teeth in anger, why are you telling me?

Grandma said with the same anger - if I don't tell the father of the children, then whom will I tell?

Controlling his anger, Aadhir closed his eyes and clenched his fist and said - then what should I do?

"What do you mean by what should I do, Aadhir?" Mr. Ahuja said angrily while standing up.

Enough dadu .... it will be better if you people don't talk to me about this?

Now Sheela ji stood up from her place. In her lap was Aasvi. Who was just a four year old girl. Who was sitting with her little face buried in Grandma's chest, scared of such a loud sound.

Sheela ji brought Aasvi's innocent face forward and showed it to Aadhir and said, see what harm has he done to this innocent child? He has lost his mother's shadow from his head. And there is the father who is still grieving for his wife.

His pain is great, but what about his children? They have no grief.

Everyone standing there was listening to all this. It was true. Everyone was unhappy seeing Aadhir's behavior. He had really behaved very badly with the children. He had not looked at them with love even once.

Just don't listen to anything, why are you telling me? I am saying this to respect you. So don't expect anything more from me.

Hearing his loud voice, the girl who was looking at Aadhir with great love with her small face.

Now fear was visible on that face. She started jumping with her face buried in her grandmother's chest.

But this time Mrs. Malini could not control her anger. She came forward and said angrily, if you had so much problem, then why did you get married, why did you have children? If their responsibility was not taken care of. They should not have been born Aadhir,

Then you did not feel ashamed. She went on her way leaving the children orphaned. If you had so much problem with her then you should have killed them along with her...

Before he could finish his sentence, a loud sound was heard in the living area. Everyone's eyes were wide with fear.

The big flower pot kept in the living area was lying on the floor. Its pieces were scattered all over the living room. And Aadhir stared at his mom angrily and said, who told you. I had already told you to keep those wretched children here. Make arrangements for them somewhere else,

but don't keep them in front of me. But you people did not listen to me, how is it my fault? I did not want those children in the first place. It was her stubbornness.

Everyone was in deep shock. Being a father, he let him go, but even as a human being he could not adopt the children.

Then everyone heard Aadhir's angry voice.

Now you like it. So you people take care of them, and he left from there in anger. His assistant Chirag also ran after him.

Everyone was very scared of this man. In these four years his anger had become like a volcano.

Aadhir Ahuja was a devil heartless person, he did not even have love for his own blood in his heart.

In the same corner, another four year old boy who was wearing a suit just like Aadhir was standing and was looking at the person going out from behind with angry eyes. His small fist was clenched.

How long will Aadhir remain like this?

Will those children ever get their father's love..?

On the other side

Dream Nagar

A middle class area

A cute girl Aaradhya Singh who has come to fulfill her dreams has been living here with her relatives for the last two years and wants to make a better life for her brother and sister.

Morning time 6:pm

Ramu Kaka, who was opening the door of the temple, seeing the girl standing on the right side, was surprised and said, “You are my daughter! And what is the matter here so early in the morning?”

Have you got a job today?

Yes Kaka I have got a job. The girl replied with great respect. Then she said, “It was just yesterday and today is our first day on the job. That is why we have come to thank God first of all.”

Well, it is a good thing. Two years of hard work has paid off.

Mumbai

Ahuja Mansion

Like a palace of dreams

The maid had cleaned the whole place.

As soon as Aadhir left, everyone had gathered in the hall. Today there was a lot of chaos. That too so early in the morning,

All the members of the house were sitting in the living area. Lines of tension were drawn on everyone's face.

Mrs. Ahuja - looking at the two children playing in front of her, said, I don't know what will happen to these children? We have started worrying about them from today.

I see their future in darkness. He has lost himself in his sorrow. He also has his blood behind him. How can he behave so heartlessly?

I agree that he is in pain. But what about the children? They too have lost their mother's veil. They have not even seen this cruel world. I am getting nervous thinking about what will happen next.

What will happen mom? Adhir did everything on his own. And today he has left the children, the symbol of that love, alone. It is his mistake. Why are you making yourself feel guilty in this, Atharv said while consoling Mrs. Ahuja.

Richa then spoke, yes mom, brother-in-law got married on his own and settled there. We did not say anything nor did we ever interfere in his work. But today my heart feels a sharp pain after seeing these children.

Further..... Those children have gone away from their mother. But even though father is with them, they have turned their back on her. No matter how much we love them, the affection and love that parents have, it does not come to anyone else. It is a connection. Atharv said with great disappointment,

Everyone's eyes were moist.

It was true. Four year old children were longing for their father's love and a glance even when he was in front of them.

But here Aadhir had made himself stone hearted. It didn't matter to him whether anyone was there or not. He was so immersed in his own work and business that there was no place left for anything else in his life.

Aarav was intelligent. He understood. But Aasvi was very innocent. Her eyes were always on her father.

Whenever it was time for Aadhir to come or go, she would stand in the corner of the sofa and watch him go. That too by hiding her face. Because she had understood this much. Papa doesn't like her. And that's why she doesn't have to go in front of him.

Everyone in the mansion had noticed this act of her. That's why everyone was very upset.

Atharva - Standing at his place angrily said, Grandma and Grandfather, whether you like it or not, but I want to give you a suggestion. Will Adhir have to get married again for the better future of the children?

Everyone was shocked and started looking at Atharva. Malini ji quickly said while retreating, what nonsense are you talking about? Do you even know what you are saying?

Just then Mr. Rahul Ahuja said - this is sheer stupidity. He is not even able to look after his own children and you are talking about second marriage, Atharva…?

Just then Dadi and Dada ji nodded their heads in agreement to what Atharva said and said, he is right Rahul!

It will be his wife's job to make him love the children. We have been looking after the children for three years. For how long will we keep looking after them? We also have our own life, Atharva said.

Didn't you see mummy has to stay at home because of him. Everyone started looking at Savita ji on hearing her words. Her words were very joyful. Which just touched the heart. Chachi said once again, but it's okay if she is good, how is a step mother? You people must have heard so many stories. She is a bit Hitler type, she is never seen good by anyone. Earlier, there was a problem with the mother of both the children. Because she was very modern. And today again all this,

Chachi further said while speaking - "What kind of women are they." Now in this world, there is a stigma on the name of mother.

Everyone was unaware of this fact, the children had heard her words. Don't know what effect these things were going to have on them.

When she comes after getting married. Then her attitude is different. And when she comes inside the house. Then she becomes something else. It may happen that we go to do one thing and create trouble for the children.

The attitude of a step mother is never good with the children. Savita ji said with a bad face.

Malini ji interrupted her and said angrily - Savita how can you think like this? Not everyone's mother is the same.

We will soon find a girl who loves our children a lot, she will fill the void in their lives.

Atharva happily said yes mom, if love comes into his life again then the chances of everything being fine are about 80%.

Then aunt opened her mouth once again - if it doesn't happen then everything is ruined right? And we will keep making mess all our lives.

Richa used to feel very bad about aunt's words. She could never think of anything good.

The two children playing nearby heard this. Aarav's facial expressions changed rapidly. He was smarter than his age. And could understand everything well.

After listening to everyone's words, grandfather also said, we also think Atharva is right. Someone else should come in his life only then he will be able to love and connect with the children.

But Papa, Mr. Ahuja was about to say something after seeing his father, but Mrs. Ahuja interrupted him and said - "We should try at least once." We can hope. And the world runs on hope. Neha came out of her room and said,

Everyone started looking at her. She was the younger sister of Aadhir and Atharv.

Dadi nodded her head and said, we have tried everything. Who knows she might do the same thing in future. Just such a girl