A perfect marriage, a perfect couple, an idealistic family. They have their royalty and pride. A name that holds power and respect which no one ever dared to disobey. No one says it loud but everyone knows why.
But the question is, if everything is...
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The chaos surrounded the hospital building, the staff was trying their best to control it, but the news reporters seemed to ignore it. The entire building of the hospital was covered with the media.
The reason? the article was published on a channel before anyone got to know what had happened.
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Reporters covered the news, standing in the entry with other reporters from different channels. No one was allowed to enter, and Yash Khurana announced that legal action would be taken against those who did not follow the rules.
"Sir, you can't take this right from us. We are the media, the voice of this nation." Yash's eyes scanned the wicked face of the reporter and all he wants is to punch that face.
"Sure, you can become the voice of the nation, but that is certainly not needed inside my hospital," his words left no words to argue, this hospital was his and he gets to decide who is welcome there or not. And right now, his thoughts were occupied with his best friend
He was about to walk inside when he heard the car honk. Instant relief filled his heart when he saw all three brothers and their sisters entering through the gate only to get blocked by the media.
Aksh's grip on the steering was tight. If it had been in his hands, he would have driven over each one of them and reached to his brother and sister-in-law. All his career was filled with camera flashes and media, but he never hated them like this before. All they want is TRP, have they forgotten to be human?
"Sir, just one question, sir? You have to answer us." The reporters banged their hands on the glass window, trying to capture a picture of Ayaan sitting in the passenger seat.
