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Meera , learn a truth so devastating that breaks her completely. Her whole life, her existence everything turns out to be a big lie. One truth changes everything in her life,that she is falls apart and goes into shell. Her life take a U turn when, she has to join Ncc unwillingly. She meets the rich brat Haider who makes her angry, vengeful and finally somehow manages to mend her broken soul.
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Haider, is the spoiled rich brat and good looks makes him go all the more egoistic. He is selfish, smart, charming and Brute. But he is going through his own set of issues that might seem small to others but for his teenage self has been quite big. His life suddenly puts him in a place that he never wanted to be, Ncc. He meets the most arrogant, aloof, I don't give a Damm, girl that just pushes all this wrong buttons. But as their journey continues, he finds himself turning into a better person. Meera brings out the best out of him.
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AIR SQUAD SERIES...
VOL.1. - Fall in
Prologue
Prologue
"Truth can be the most lethal weapon to destroy someone."
See the truth, hear the truth, speak the truth, never follow these line. They can destroy you, your reality, shake your existence and leave you in hollow of shell of your body. Truth takes you to edge of death but don't let you die, it makes you die everyday, every moment only to pull you back and laugh at you saying, 'look you could not even die properly.'
"she is suffering from depression Mrs kappor, a change of environment or making her being involved in something productive can keep her mind concentrated on living instead of running after death. As, your family doctor, I suggest you try to talk openly with Meera, make her feel loved and keep her away from those people and thoughts that hurt her."
Doctor kulkarni, a man in his late 50s with bulging stomach, wriggled face yet with that sincere look in his eyes that showed how much he cared for this patient especially. Meera has been behaving out of character from past two years, a fun loving, carefree, smart girl has now turned into a rebellious, dark, skinny, silent girl. Earlier he had thought she is going through that phase of her teenage life when every teenager try to be something else, turns aloof. But seeing now her on hospital bed with bandages around her arms, head, legs and oxygen mask supplying the air to her lungs.
"she is not telling me anything. She has gone into a shell completely and now this. I can't believe this is happening to my poor child." Anita kappor said stroking her meera's hair lovingly.Meera, just a seventeen year old girl, now looking so pale, lifeless. Anita looked tired, heart broken as she sat on chair by Meera's bed side. She removed her glasses wiped her tears, her highly wrinkled face showing her old age. She never knew that even at age of 72, God will not spare her from continuing troubles of life.
"ma!" Meera whispered moving in and out of consciousness, after few hours.
"yes! Mera baccha . I am here. Your mother is here. Everything is going to be OK." Anita stroked Meera's hairs lovingly, make her look at Anita with love derived eyes. When her eyes focused on Anita's face she started crying. While Anita embraced her patting her back.
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Haider tapped his foot on the floor, looking smugly at his lawyer who was trying his best to not pee in his pants, as Haider's father Mr. Rehmat Ali khan, warned and threatened him in the same sentence.
Haider checked time on his Gucci watch for the umpteenth time, this was getting recalling boring. He covered the sleeves of his shirt over his leather jacket and kept his foot on his lawyer's table. This is going to take long, it's better he take a little rest, he thought and closed his eyes.
"Mr. Mehta don't you dare tell me that my son will have to spend even a single night in jail. I want my son free from all allegations, no matter what it takes." Mr. REHMAT Ali khan said, clutching his fingers tightly in fist, he looked like lion scaring his prey, before he finally devour him fully.
"Sir, I am trying my best but victim's family is not ready to solve it out of court. They want the culprit to get the maximum of punishment. Judge Mrs Mistri is not taking this case lightly either, she is very strict in Hit and run cases since she lost her only son in a drunk driving accident. " Mr Mehta tried to explain the tough situation he was in.
"CCtv footage clearly shows, haider's car hit the victim and he drove away even without helping. All the evidence is against him." he continued, looking nervously here and there.
"so, what! You have been able to handle most gruesome of murder cases and you can't a simple accident case." Rehmat yelled, banging the table with his hand.
"Do you know how badly it will effect my image. I am running for election in next month, if people got to know my son is a criminal, I will lose so many votes." he continued screaming.
"sir, the victim's family is from the opposition party, they ate taking advantage of the situation already. If we somehow try to save Haider from punishment, they will spread the news in media saying you let a culprit ran free just because he was your son." Mr. Mehta said looking meekly at Mr Rehmat, who now was in deep thought. He is stuck in such a difficult situation right now.
"why didn't you told me this before. I didn't knew they had any link with opposition, no doubt they are not ready to settle for any price. What's more better than destroying current mayor and next to be CM's image." Rehmat looked at his seventeen year old son who half laid on his chair with closed eyes and a small smile on his lips. He knew Haider was enjoying his plight, Rehmat would never understand why his own son keeps on creating a no trouble for him.
"fine! Haider will get his desired punishment." Rehmat said, , making Haider open his eyes in disbelief and shocked at his father statement.
"I won't stay in jail father." Haider half yelled.
"well! You should have thought that before hitting someone with your car." Rehmat scolded him, making Haider look his father in anger.
"what's the use of you being a mayor, if you can't save your son from some stupid accident case." Haider complained looking indifferently at his father.
"Mr. Mehta, make sure Haider get the minimum punishment possible, something like juvenile social service or something. My son won't be spending a day in jevenile jail. Understood." Rehmat said in final warning.
"sir, it's not some case of stealing but an accident. It won't be possible." Mr Mehta tried to reason with him but to no avail, making him bow his head in affirmation at the end.
"Don't screw up Mr Mehta!" Haider warned, raising his eyebrow in threat and left the office without looking back.
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