It was stormy midnight, loud shrieks of pain were heard from maternity ward while a man was pacing back and forth in the gallery. Other family members grandpa & grandma were holding hands, giving hope to each other while a four year boy calmly sitting in the chair just gazing at photograph in his hand and after few seconds, towards the door. To their peace, sound of a crying infant was heard. They all took deep breath and slowly a nurse appeared from the door holding a baby in her hands, forwarding it to the elder most woman of the family, Kamla Singh Rathore. She smelled and kissed baby's forehead showering her with blessings while she held her head high with pride as if she liked the daughter too much. She smiled seeing her husband, Kailash Singh Rathore calmly caressing his grandson's head. He indeed was the best person who never let anyone feel left behind. And to his sorrow, their own grandson was the most silent person in the whole family. In the age he was, children make the home feel lively while he just remained locked in a separate room gazing to the photograph of his demised parents. But the values they gave to their children were still alive in their hearts and everyone accepted the 3 year old boy wholeheartedly. Also the younger son adopted him as his legal child. Vidhaan Singh Rathore.

A muffled cry pulled her from the streets of past and she gave the baby girl to her grandpa. He held her with utmost love and admiration while waiting for another child. Yeah, the mother was pregnant with twins. They didn't have to wait long. Soon another nurse came with another child announcing about another girl. And here the person pacing earlier, now came and inquired about the mother of newborns. To his comfort, she assured all three were fine. Infant too with mother. Now the person, renowned businessman of India, Chandravijay Singh Rathore, held his both the daughters in his arms admiring them. He knew their one gaze can even calm the building storm. He was gonna cherish them forever. After sometime nurse took babies for feeding and proper sleep, even to prevent them from any infection. They all met mother, Shaivya Singh Rathore and asked her health and soon left parents and babies together. Husband and wife both were the most happiest beings today as they were blessed with parenthood just an hour ago...
But they never knew a storm indeed was gonna hit their lives very soon.

"Mumma, please don't send me away.....I'll die....mumm....aaa....plzzz .....don't....

You won't.....do....this....right!!!

You aren't going to send me away.....hai nn Mumma? "

A girl was crying in the living room of the house and every family members gathered there. Everyone was looking at the girl with pitiful eyes still didn't dare to open their mouth. While the mother kept standing far away, turning her head other side, while shaking her head sideways dismissively.
Slowly little girl's dad held her in arms and moved towards the car and she slowly gazed once, twice and thrice towards the bunglow to keep it in her memories as she was finally leaving her "Home". She blinked away the tears and held them in her eyes from falling. Dad asked her to bid bye to everyone while she still was sobbing somehow.
Everyone was watching the drama unfold pitifully. And she finally moved to open the door of car. Before turning around, what she said made everyone silent.

"Mom, I'm going. " She was straightforward. There was no quivering in her hoarse voice from crying for hours now.
There was a sense of being emotionless and everyone feared what child was going through.
Not Mumma, not mum, no maa, just Mom was enough to tell everyone that she won't plead anymore.
Not waiting more, her dad asked her to sit inside and instructed the driver to take the car away from the chaos.