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Siddhant Bharatwaj...

Only son of Rajender & Sujatha Bharatwaj...

Only Grand son of Nirmala Bharatwaj...

Managing Director of Bharatwaj Industries...

Handsome... Intelligent... Smart...

He was busy in the office work in his cabin signing some papers...

That is when he got call from his friend Rohan...

He answered the call...

Rohan: Siddhant, i need a help from you...

Siddhant: What happened Rohan???

Rohan: You know my father expired recently...

Siddhant: yes Rohan... It is great tragedy...


Rohan: My tragedy didn't end there...

Siddhant: Why are you telling like that Rohan???

Rohan: My mother is yet to come out of the shock...

Siddhant: Is it??? 

Rohan: Yes Siddhant.. She is not at all in her consciousness... She herself doesn't know what she is doing...

Siddhant: oh God!  

Rohan: Siddhant, you know other than myself & mom none is there with us.. I need to go for job and i am finding difficulty to handle her in this situation... 

Siddhant: I can understand Rohan... Tell me what can i do...


Rohan: Siddhant, i am thinking of putting her in some hospital where such patients are getting treated...can you please help me checking for such good hospital... 

Siddhant: Sure... I will check for that & i will update you...

Rohan: Thanks Siddhant... Once that is known... i can admit her and she too can be treated and i too can be relieved...

Siddhant: Sure Rohan... I will just get back to you on this very soon...


Siddhant disconnected the line...

He enquired with few friends and heard about one of the hospital which is good for handling such mentally ill patients...

He noted the address and location of the hospital...


Siddhant called Rohan...


Siddhant: Rohan.. i got the details...

He gave the details to Rohan...

Rohan: Thanks Siddhant... I dont know anyone else.. that is why i asked you... Thank you...

Siddhant: No need to thank me Rohan.. Its my duty as a friend... 

Rohan: Ok Siddhant.. I will admit her in that hospital...

Rohan was about to cut the line while Siddhant stop him...

Siddhant: Rohan, dont go alone... I too will come with you.. So that we can also check well about the place too...

Rohan: Sure Siddhant... 

Siddhant: I am coming to your house in few minutes... Just get ready...


Rohan: Ok...

Line was disconnected...

Siddhant swiftly finished his works...

He left the office and took his car...

Siddhant after few minutes of drive reached Rohan's home...

Rohan came out of his house with his mom and a bag with her things...

Siddhant was feeling pity seeing his mom...

Siddhant was thinking, how she was and how she become...

Can someone death can give such impact on someone???

Rohan by now sat in the car with his mom...

Siddhant started driving towards the hospital...

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