Writers pov

A huge sized house built in most modern way with most  awful looking stone fencing.

Surrounded with a beautiful pool and garden. Walls and ceilings are covered with mirrors and high tech bordello.

Contemporary style designed interior with a huge wooden upstairs. Each and every corner screamed about luxury.

Everyone was at dining area to have breakfast. A lengthy dining table well arranged with cusioned  wooden chairs . The table was filled with many food items from one end to other. At a corner of dining table  a man in his fine suit was sitting , who was having a toast while gazing his eyes through the newspaper.

Rajveer Singania, COO of Singania groups. Arrogant , stubborn most importantly doesn't smile at anyone or who doesn't know how to smile.

Other side one middle aged women and a man was sitting with their breakfast . The women was pouring the juice into the glass and handed to the man near by her. Both were discussing about something.

Dev Vardhan Singania and Gayatri Singania. Rajveer's dad and mom Rahul Singania's  uncle and aunt. Dev Singania is the younger brother of Rahul's dad Yash Vardhan Singania. Before he was the COO of Singania groups later he gave that position to his son and become the head of board members of Singania groups.

Middle of the table  two cute little kids were sitting with their cereal bowls.

Vihaan Rajveer Singania and Ahana Rajveer Singania. Rajveer's 4 years old kids , non identical twins.

Whole family is present at dining area but still there was a awkward silence existed between them. No one was talking anything everyone was busy in their own world.

" You say , this time it's your turn " Ahana kicked her brother's upper hand with her little elbow.

" Please Annu for last time you say . I promise this will be last time. " Vihaan pleaded to her.

" Stop playing and have your breakfast . This is not a playground , behave yourself " Rajveer took his eyes from the newspaper and looked at his kids with frowned eyebrows.

He doesn't loose his serious face even infront of his kids infact he shows his arrogance , rudeness and seriousness infront of his kids. Poor kids never saw their dad smiled at them , talked to them with love, care or anything. The only thing he talked with his kids either to scold them or to prohibit them from doing anything which the kids love to do. For them , their own dad is a nightmare who scolds them for nothing , punish them if they didn't do well with marks.

" Vihu , Annu what are you waiting for finish your breakfast! Quick  . It's time for your school " Gayatri aka their grandma said with a sweet smile.

" Pa..., Papa " with much difficulty Ahana tried to call her dad. It's not because she has any talking syndrome but she is afraid of her father same goes for Vihaan.

" Hmmmmm " he hummed in his husky voice without looking at them.

" Today there is a camp for us in our school " she collected all the words came into her mind. She was twisting and turning her spoon with her hands due to nervousness and fear.

" So " he replied.

" We want to attend " this time it was Vihaan.

" What kind of camp ? " Again Rajveer with his serious voice without taking his eyes from newspaper.

" Arts camp, everything will be there painting.... " Ahana began to discribe everything in detail but stopped by Rajveer.

" You don't have to attend that useless camp . " That was his final decision . Rajveer folds the newspaper and threw it on the dining table.

His dad and mom were looking at his actions and behaviour to his children and they looked at the kids sympathetically.

" Everyone is attending in our class  only we are left to register our names. You were not in home for last days so we were waiting for you to take your permission. Please papa our friends and their parents are also attending ..... "  Said Ahana eventhough Ahana is just a four years old girl she is well aware about what to talk and how to talk. Vihaan was little introvert in making conversation with others but s
he is a smart boy with good academics and extra curricular activities.

" No means no . Vihaan , Ahana don't test my patience . Those things are utter waste for you " he yelled at them and both Ahana's and Vihaan' s face become pale like they can cry at anytime.

" Good morning everyone " someone just jumped into the scene with a great smile on his face.

Rohit Singania , younger brother of Rajveer Singania. A college student as well as a playboy. But a boy with a good heart and always helps others.

"What about this serious atmosphere and that's in such a good day " he took an apple from the table and bites.

" Rohit have your breakfast properly " his mom scold him for his wild behaviour at dining hall and he just ingnore her.

Suddenly he noticed that his two little niece and nephew were sitting there with their pouted lips and pale face which can explode at anytime.

Somehow he understood the situation because this has just become a daily routine of his house. Neither he can yell at his brother nor he can see his neice and nephew face like this

" Come on my little pies today your uncle is going to drop you at school. " He holds Ahana at one side and Vihaan at other side.

" Take care of them. Don't drive rashly" his mother yelled from back.

After she confirmed that they left safely she   turned towards Rajveer.

" Veer why are you behaving like this to that poor kids? . They are your blood we didn't took them from any street or orphanage" his mom yelled at him.

" They are my kids and that's why I am like this to them . It will be easy for them to face everything once they grow up if they got used to my way " Rajveer said while taking a bite from his toast.

" Wow what a great way of teaching  kids . Veer they are only 4 years old , for them you are like some kind of beast, vihu is afraid of talking to you and Annu has no other way than talk to you. This is not how a father children realationship. You have to be little soft with them . Where is that my old son who doesn't even know how to hurt anyone. ? Now you are hurting your own blood. " she looked at her son sympathetically for which Rajveer doesn't react.

" That's why I am saying to marry someone. One was failure that doesn't mean that .. " before his mother could complete the sentence Rajveer yelled back.

"Mom I told you thousand times don't put this topic infront of me. What will happen if I won't remarry will I die ? One was more than enough and you want me to bring another witch into this house and into my kids life to destroy them " he stood from his chair and roared.

" You won't die if you wouldn't marry but your kids need a mother. Your kids won't be same when they grow up. Vihaan may adjust with you but what about Ahana? She is a girl ,if it's not today then tomorrow she will definitely need of a mother by her side . A father can't replace  a mother's place remember that " Gayatri's sound was shivering while she was scolding him.

" It's not me who took that witch into this house it was you. 100 times I told you she can't be a good wife for you but no you were so confident about her then what happened ? She leaves everyone without even thinking about her babies. I am worried about you my child , I am worried about my grandchildrens too . Don't know till when we will be by your side after our life what are you going to do with your kids. If you are going to behave like this then one day they will begin to hate their own dad. Not because you always scold them because you separated them from their mother. That's why I am saying before something like that happens remarry someone and try give them some  love foro your kids " Gayatri tried her best to put these words into her son's head but everything failed .

Rajveer just took his car keys and rushed out towards the car in a rage. Gayatri just watch him going from the house and let out a sigh.

" How I am going to make him understand " she looked at her husband who was sitting there watching all these melodrama.

" You can't blame him. His trauma is something like that . He once loved that girl more than his life and that girl itself leaves him for her happiness. For him every girl is like Ankita and he will never trust them again. Moreover he will hate them can't you see how our son changed after his divorce. That smiling face of his I don't know where he dumped them. " His father said with much pain in his words.

" What about vihu and Annu. Those poor little things what's their fault in this ? Dev you don't think that they need a mother  . Veer is full of with his rudeness and coldness towards them and they are afraid to talk with their own father " Gayatri rubbed her forehead thinking about everything.

" Let it be , as you always says if God really have anykind of mercy on them then everything will get fine. Our kids will get a mother , for our son  he will get a loving and caring wife and for you, there will be a daughter in-law  in  this house, like you said you want to fight with her and wants to brag about daughter in-law infront your friends. We will pray to God that soon a girl can come into his life and heals all his wounds " Dev stood from his chair and rubbed his hands on his wife's shoulders to Console her. She rests her head on his shoulders and passed a soft smile.