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Let's start with fourth part of this SS. . .

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The sun rises as the birds fly through the clouds, tweeting and singing.

Sanskaar slowly opens his eyes and the nurses words echoed through once again.

"Now I'm interested even more, I want to know why she committed suicide, that woman was already mysterious but now she's increasing that mysteriousness." Sanskaar says to himself while remembering Swara. He was now keen to find about her past, he doesn't know why but knowing about her has now become his duty, though he doesn't get attracted to girls, there was something about Swara which was pulling him towards her, he won't feel peace unless he knows everything about her now, he knows it's rude to be nosy but he, now cannot help himself.

"Finally you woke up." Lakshya says and sits up from the sofa, opening his eyes wide to stay awake.

The door opens and both of their gazes move there.

***

Swara was sitting in front of the mirror, staring at herself.

"Look at you Swara, you're elegant, beautiful, successful, renown, stylish and stunningly gorgeous, why do you find the need to look at yourself in the mirror?" Kavita, who was sitting down on the bed, staring at her nail utters and gazes up at Swara.

"I have everything I want but don't have what I need." Swara replies.

"What do you mean Swara? You have everything you need."

Swara's eyes move towards her legs and Kavita understands, she then stands up, walking towards her.

"You're beautiful the way you are." Kavita compliments with a smile, looking at Swara through the mirror and Swara does the same but without a smile.

"I feel like I have everything but still haven't got anything. A voidness I suppose." Swara replies and inhales a deep breath, ready to divert the topic.

Kavita continues to hold that smile, which was no longer genuine. 'Oh god, her drama never ends. I agree no one likes a paralysed girl but still, she should just focus on making me look beautiful with her designs.' Kavita's mind speaks.

"We have a meeting today right?" Swara asks and Kavita shakes her head positively.

"It's a big deal, our designs will be forwarded to the international team and then they would start selling them in different countries."

"Hmm, anyways, how was the party yesterday?"

"It was okay. It wasn't that interesting." Kavita replies, disappointed with the fact that she didn't get the chance to talk with Sanskaar.

"And SM?"

Kavita was about to express her disappointment with Swara but decided not to, as it would be a little embarrassing for her.

"He was a wonderful person, I could see how humble he was and I think he likes me, the way he was always walking around me and finding excuses to talk with me hinted he was interested in me." Kavita lied with a fake smile and Swara shook her head in disbelief.

"As expected, just like other men who just see woman as a one time thing." Swara irritatedly uttered, picking her bracelet from the table and putting it on her arm.

"No Swara, he's different."

"Different? Following you around in the party and finding excuses to talk to you, that doesn't sound different to me. First he will be friendly with you, then use you and after he's satisfied, he will break your trust and leave you!" Swara states with a tinge of anger glimpsing from her face.

Kavita released a small sigh. 'Oh god, this Swara thinks too much.' Kavita's mind again expresses and Kavita gazes away, folding her arms.

Swara closes her eyes, inhaling deep breath to control her anger and then opens them, pushing the wheels of her wheelchair and turning, facing Kavita. Kavita curves a fake faint smile and Swara rolls her wheels, heading outside the room.

Kavita then rolls her eyes after Swara had left.

***

"Mom. Calm down." Sanskaar uttered and Sujata huffed, after scolding at him.

"Why Chhore? What was the need to start drinking? Do you know how shocked we were when the doctor told us! You truly disappointed me and the family." Sujata continues, staring at Sanskaar with anger yet care.

"Mom. . . I'm sorry."

"Sorry won't help! What about your life? Will it come back after you die?"

"Mom, I'm alive."

Sujata angrily glares at Sanskaar while Lakshya enjoys the scolding session.

"Listen Chhore, if you dare to drink again then I will not spare you! You. . . You will see the dead face of mine!" Sujata's words slipped out too far, even Lakshya's expressions change while Sanskaar looks on.

"Chachi, don't say that." Lakshya utters and walks towards her.

"Mom, please. Okay fine, I promise I won't drink again." Sanskaar says but wasn't sure if he would fulfil the promise he is making as drinking has become his habit now.

Before Sujata could do or say anything further, the doctor walks inside the room, to check on Sanskaar.

*

The doctor had checked Sanskaar in the last 10 minutes, he then turns towards Lakshya and Sujata.

"He will be fully recovered in a week, his body may seem strong but is actually weak, we cannot allow the risk of letting him go in few days. But there isn't anything to worry about, we will keep him under observation." The doctor reveals and Sujata looks at Sanskaar, Sanskaar avoids eye-contact with her.

"Thank you doctor." Lakshya utters and the doctor nods, taking his leave.

"Heard? What else if left to hear? That you even broke a bone due to the weakness?" Sujata yet again worries.

"Mom. . ."

"Shut up! Absolutely shut!" Sujata interrupts before Sanskaar could complete, angrily staring at him and Sanskaar closes his eyes, dramatically.

***

"Driver!" Swara utters as the driver was driving.

"Ji Madam Ji?" He responds, looking at Swara from the middle mirror.

"How's that guy we took to the hospital? Did the case stretch or not?"

"No Madam Ji, he survived luckily. I had went to check on him this morning, that's when I found out."

"Good." Swara utters and the driver focuses back on driving.

'Thank god this matter didn't spread in public.' Swara says in her mind and opens the magazine that she was earlier reading, continuing to read it.

***

Sujata had finally left the hospital after an hour of scolding Sanskaar.

Sanskaar's mind was anyways activated somewhere else, he was wondering how to talk to Swara as he never talked to any woman other than his mother, aunt and sister.

Lakshya enters the room and Sanskaar's gazes shift to him.

"Finally Chachi is gone." Lakshya utters as he sighs a relief.

"Lucky. . ."

"Yeah?" Lakshya responds, looking Sanskaar and then signing him 'what' with his eyebrows.

"Umm. . ." Sanskaar struggled as he felt awkward, raising this topic.

"Bhai, I don't have all day."

"I was wondering how to talk to a girl." Sanskaar finally says, surprising Lakshya.

"What? You and talk to a girl? OMG! How? When? What? Why? Who is that lucky girl?!"

Sanskaar looks on seeing Lakshya reaction "You're behaving as if I got married."

"Bhai, that reaction would be a little different. Anyways, you say, who is that girl who finally forced you to give her attention?"

Sanskaar shakes his head in disbelief, seeing Lakshya curve a teasing smirk.

"Fine, if you don't want to help then it's okay, I'll find another way."

"Bhai, you got a little serious, okay fine, I won't ask about the girl but you have to tell me the reason."

"The girls name is S. . . Swara." Sanskaar hurriedly says, answering Lakshya question after remembering the name he read on his email.

"Ohh, that means the reason is something big, that's why you quickly said the girls name." Lakshya articulates while staring at Sanskaar with suspicion.

Sanskaar gave Lakshya the serious stares and Lakshya sighs in dismiss, sitting on the stool besides Sanskaar.

"Okay Bhai, first you need to impress the girl. After impressing her, you befriend her and then you won't only talk, you will even have the chance to laugh with her."

Sanskaar looks at Lakshya. "Why impress?" He asks and Lakshya sighs.

"Bhai, if you will only approach to talk, then will a girl give much attention? No right, so you have to impress her and win her trust, after gaining her trust fully, she will start sharing everything with you." Lakshya explains and Sanskaar moves his gazes to the ceiling, staring into space.

"The reason why I committed suicide and jumped of the building was. . ." Swara utters, struggles to say and Sanskaar keeps his hand on hers.

"You can share it with me Swara, you can trust me."

Swara nods as tears roll down her eyes.

"I. . ."

"Bhai!!" Lakshya shouts, jerking Sanskaar out of his dream, gaining his full attention.

"What happened?" Sanskaar asks and Lakshya's suspicious eyes come back on mode.

"Instead of asking how, you're asking what happened? What were you thinking of in open space?"

Sanskaar struggles to reply but keeps his expressions normal, he then thinks of something and says "I was thinking how to, she isn't the girl that will get impressed by gifts."

Sanskaar had understood Swara from the first meeting, she isn't like those other girls. Lakshya wasn't satisfied with his response but decided to leave his suspicion to the side and think of how Sanskaar could impress Swara.

"I will find out for sure, I don't know what it is but there is something which is wanting me to know your truth." Sanskaar mummers to himself silently as he blinks at the ceiling.

End of Part 4.

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