Rudra's POV:
I immediately got up from the bed.
"But why does he even want to meet me?!", I asked. My voice sounded extremely hoarse unlike my normal smooth voice.
" I don't know, Kunwar.", the servant said with his head bowed.
"Fine.", I replied as the servant left. I glanced at Jaanvi who too didn't seem to like his presence.
" We've got to see why he is here.", I said as both of us walked out of my room.
"It's so sad to know that the great, Ranaji, our Ranaji, is no more..!", Gaurav said as he came and hugged me tightly.
" He was my father. I don't find the reason behind your deep remorse. ", I replied freeing myself from his grip.
" Ah! That was wrong! ", he said gleefully.
I don't understand what is he? Who comes to a house where someone has died to cry fake tears and then b
