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Yn sat on the bed while holding her head as usual. A maid walked inside after getting permission. She kept the hangover soup in front of her. She walked towards the washroom to brush her teeth first.

She tried to recal what happened last night. She remembered her dance with her bodyguard but after that what happened? It's blank for her.

Yn pov

I looked my self in the mirror, I look fine. I checked my neck and cheeks clevage, everything is fine. I sighed in relieve.

I walked out and had that hangover soup. It's tastes bad. Yet I have to eat that.

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I walked down after getting ready. Today papa wants to me to visit his office because only few months are left for my studies to complete. Then I will be joining his office.

Yn's dress

I felt confidence arising in me. I walked towards him and smiled. Veer stood still behind me. I looked back to find my mother. She was coming towards me with her political aura. She loves wearing sarees that the reason she looks the 'boss woman' in her saree. The aura she holds while walking down of the stairs made me feel proud on her. She wished me all the best for my day. I smiled and I touched their feet.

She smiled back and said dramatically

Maa- meri beti sach mein badal gayi kya?

I chuckled. My mother walked in front of me discussing something with my father. Soon her car came towards the gate. She sat inside and went away along with her 2 cars ahead of her and 2 cars backside of her. She deserves a lot security.

Soon a AUDI R8 got parked. It's my father's. We walked towards to the car. We sat inside. Veer sat beside me. The car is way more lavish. My father is a business man for a reason.

This is our rich lavish life. ..........

I helped my father with many things which he felt a little free from the burden. I felt proud for being his daughter. Suddenly veer walked inside without my permission.

Veer- sir please, check the news channel.

The stress he was having in his face made me somewhat feel stress too. I took the remote and switched on the TV.

'The famous MLA of ours, Mrs kiran malhotra aaj humare beech nahi rahi..... Ek bahut bade  accident hone ke karan unki gadi khaai mein gir gayi hai.... Unki car blast hone ke wajah se unki body milna bahut mushkil hai... ... Iske baarei  opposition part ka kya raay hai? '

The remote fell from my hand. What just happened. My knees became weak. I looked over to my father. His eyes were on the crashed car. He looked towards me and spread his arms. I got close to him hugging him, and both of us broke down.

I looked at the tv screen. There was her photo showing, her smily face. Me and my father went towards the crash area. His knees became weak. He was going to fall but me and veer held him firmly.

His eyes shed the tears looking at his life partner. He remembered when she last went. She smiled and made a flying kissing towards him. She usually never shows her loving side but that day she did that. She too smiled towards me and wished me honestly. She never did that, she was cold. It's hard for us to see a smile on her face but that last day, she showed her all her love towards us.

After completing all the rituals, we returned home which seemed house. A house which don't have my mother to make it home. I realized it now, that my father did pampered me a lot but my mother? She always protected me. It's her idea to appoint a bodyguard for me. She always protects me without me knowing.

I wiped my tears looking into my gallary. There is no picture of us. I smiled sadly, then my eyes fell on the album. I walked towards it opening it. It has my childhood pictures with my mother.

Me- I miss you maa.

Author's povUnaware of  the fact that someone was standing near her door frame was watching her. Her room's door was slightly open. He stepped back when he felt that she needs some personal space, the space which will comfort her or make her more lonely?

Veer's pov

What should I do? Watch her crying her heart out? Or should I comfort her? My thoughts got broke when I heard a loud breaking sound. Shit, she was breaking everything which was coming in her hand, while crying terribly. Is she blaming herself for all this?

Another vase got broke. She winched in pain. I looked at her, standing near the door while holding the door. I am fighting with myself whether I should enter or not. She winched more while taking the piece of glass out from her foot. My grip tightened. Without any second thought I entered inside, carefully not to step on the glass.

I held her hand and took out the glass. She winched and held my hand in her hand tight grip. I looked towards her, her dried tears is making my heart to break. It hurts to look at her crying.

I bandaged her foot and made her lay on the bed. Slowly patting her, I made her sleep. She is innocent.

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Author's pov

Shyaam- tumhare bina mein kya karunga kiran....

He caressed the picture with his thumb. His love, his partner is no more beside him. He layed down, he looked at his side only to find it empty.

His tears followed. He looked out of the window.

Shyaam- after 2 months our treasure, our yn ki padhai khatam ho jayegi.... Phir humari chhoti si bachi office jayegi... Pata hai... Jab bhi mein princess ko dekhta hoon uske confidence mein mujhe tum dikhai deti hoo... Humari bachi tumhe represent karti hai kiran..... She may look like me but tumhare jaisi hai... Uska confidence, uska attitude, uska sabh tumhare saath mil jata hai kiran...

He spoked while looking at the moon. He didn't get to know when he fell asleep to welcome a morning where his partner will not be present beside him to wish him good morning.

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Next morning

Shyaam woke up when the sunrays flashed on his face. He got up and washed his face. His face is not the cheerful one as it was. He was depressed and was badly affected by that news. Gathering all his confidence he decided to start his day in a new way. He wore his suit and walked downstairs. He saw his daughter.

Yn was arranging the plates. She has no glow on the face. She arranged and called her father without looking up. Shyaam walked towards her snd sat on the head chair. She served him, and stood there checking if her father ate full stomach or not.

He finished his breakfast and was going out but yn once again called him. He turned around and saw his daughter almost running towards her. She indeed represent her. Yn forwarded her palm which has medicine for him. He took it. She forced a smile so that her father would feel a little relaxed. His father forced a smile too.

He went away. She walked inside of the house. She got ready for her college.

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She looked at the lecture being so focused. Her actions were witnessed by veer who was silently looking at her. Her mature behavior is making her more attractive.

Veer- it's wrong veer......control yourself.

He mumbled to himself. The bell rang and she came out holding tons of books. She saw him and handed him some books. Veer walked with her, she smiled back to them who smiled at her.

She sat inside the car and rhe driver drove it. Her empty eyes were something which he never thought would see but her mother's death made her like this.

She is close to her father but unknowingly she was addicted to her mother too. He sighed and looked out of the window when his phone rang.

His mother.

He declined as he know that it's not the correct timing. Soon they reached the house. Thay all got out.  Yn walked towards the kitchen, she instructed the maids to what to make what not to.

Suddenly she took potato and started making a dish. She doesn't know cooking then how?

Yn's pov

I laughed towards myself, as u remembered that day when I was denying her to come into the kitchen but she forced me to learn this particular dish. Later, she never forced me. I asked her why, she said. She taught me to survive not to enjoy cooking. That's the reason she taught me that day because she thought that if any problem occur then atleast I should make something with minimial resource so that I would get energy.

As  I was cutting the veggies, my mother's words started to roam inside my mind.

FlashbackKiran- yn, humesha mein tumhare saath nahi rahungi... So mere se jeena sikhle.

Yn- mein princess hoon mere paas sab hai..

Flashback ends

I hissed when the blood zoned out. Someone took my finger inside his mouth. It's my bodyguard. He sucked on my finger.

Veer- aap kya kar hain? Dhyaan se kariye..

I nodded concentrating on the work. I will make the dish just like mother's.

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To be continue...