"Sir! Sir! Please save my son, sir," Mullai said, and Bhadran froze in shock. He didn't know what he was thinking. Frightened by the excessive bleeding, she called out to him again.
"Ah..." Coming out of his shock, he looked at Mullai and Vaishu, who were crying in front of him, and lifted Theeran. As soon as he lifted him, an indescribable feeling arose in Bhadran.
His heart started beating strangely. He carried him straight outside, opened his car that was parked there, laid Theeran down, and looked back.
There was no one there. "Where did they go?" he wondered, standing there. Hearing the voice, "Sir, start the car quickly, sir," he looked inside the car. The mother and daughter had already gotten in.
"Hmm..." He got into the car and drove towards the hospital. Bhadran felt irritated seeing her bossing him around. However, he didn't show any emotions in that situation.
He stopped the car at K.K. Hospital and carried Theeran inside. The doctor there checked him, cleaned the wound on his head, applied medicine, and gave him an injection before coming out.
Mullai quickly went to him and asked, "Sir, how is my son?" The doctor replied, "There's no problem. The child is fine. He fainted because of excessive blood loss. He will wake up in a little while. You can go and see him then," he said, and nodded at Bhadran, who was standing to the side, before leaving.
Mullai quickly went inside and looked at her son. Her heart ached terribly. Even with a thousand difficulties, when she looked at her children's faces, all her worries would vanish.
Theeran, even though a child, was very mature. At this young age, he understands his mother's hardships and acts accordingly. He is very, very active. Seeing such a boy lying unconscious after being injured, his mother was heartbroken.
Bhadran, who had come inside, saw Mullai crying while holding Theeran's hand and went to her side. When Mullai looked up, Bhadran was staring intently at her. Although she sensed anger in his gaze, she didn't ask why.
Seeing her lower her gaze, unable to meet his eyes, and try to move away, Bhadran raised his voice and asked, "What's your name?" Although she was startled for a moment, she quickly composed herself and replied, "Mullai."
He was the one who had saved her and her child when they were in danger. It was with the thought that she owed him a debt of gratitude that she answered without hesitation. But she had forgotten one thing. She didn't realize then that he had tied the thali around her neck and claimed her as his own.
Bhadran, even though he knew the answer, deliberately asked, "Are these your children?" Before Mullai could say anything, Vaishnavi interrupted her and replied with a face full of smiles, "My name is Vaishnavi, and this is my older brother Theeran."
Raising one eyebrow, he looked at the child, and understanding that he had to ask the next question, he spoke to the child, "Tell me where your father is, and I'll take you to him." As soon as he said this, Mullai tightly closed her eyes and bowed her head.
Wherever she went, she had faced this same question and had been humiliated in many places because she couldn't answer it. Even now, as she wanted to shrink and hide within herself, her daughter answered as if there was no need for such hesitation.
"Our father died before we were born, Uncle," she said sadly. Bhadran was taken aback, but he composed himself and asked the next question, "So, where were you staying all this time?"
Mullai answered this herself, "Sir, we only arrived from abroad yesterday. My grandparents came with us, but... they are not alive anymore, sir," she said and started crying.
Bhadran didn't know what else to ask. From her answer, he understood that she had no one left.
But the question of why Karthik had behaved that way towards her was running through his mind. He opened his mouth to ask, but seeing Vaishnavi rubbing her stomach due to hunger, he decided to ask later.
Since it was his hospital, they had given him a VIP room. Bhadran sat majestically on the sofa, took out his phone, made a call to someone, gave some instructions, and hung up. A short while later, someone knocked on the door and entered with a food parcel in his hand.
Bhadran gestured for him to place it on the table, and he did so before leaving. He hesitated for a moment, wondering how to call Vaishnavi, then called out, "Little girl," and when Vaishnavi turned to look, he gestured for her to come over.
She came to him, and he opened the parcel on the table, placed it next to her, and gestured for her to eat. But Vaishnavi looked at her mother. He followed her gaze in the direction she was looking...
"I have to fulfill my mother's wish."
"Sir! Sir! Please save my son, sir," Mullai said, and Bhadran froze in shock. He didn't know what he was thinking. Frightened by the excessive bleeding, she called out to him again.
"Ah..." Coming out of his shock, he looked at Mullai and Vaishu, who were crying in front of him, and lifted Theeran. As soon as he lifted him, an indescribable feeling arose in Bhadran.
His heart started beating strangely. He carried him straight outside, opened his car that was parked there, laid Theeran down, and looked back.
There was no one there. "Where did they go?" he wondered, standing there. Hearing the voice, "Sir, start the car quickly, sir," he looked inside the car. The mother and daughter had already gotten in.
"Hmm..." He got into the car and drove towards the hospital. Bhadran felt irritated seeing her bossing him around. However, he didn't show any emotions in that situation.
He stopped the car at K.K. Hospital and carried Theeran inside. The doctor there checked him, cleaned the wound on his head, applied medicine, and gave him an injection before coming out.
Mullai quickly went to him and asked, "Sir, how is my son?" The doctor replied, "There's no problem. The child is fine. He fainted because of excessive blood loss. He will wake up in a little while. You can go and see him then," he said, and nodded at Bhadran, who was standing to the side, before leaving.
Mullai quickly went inside and looked at her son. Her heart ached terribly. Even with a thousand difficulties, when she looked at her children's faces, all her worries would vanish.
Theeran, even though a child, was very mature. At this young age, he understands his mother's hardships and acts accordingly. He is very, very active. Seeing such a boy lying unconscious after being injured, his mother was heartbroken.
Bhadran, who had come inside, saw Mullai crying while holding Theeran's hand and went to her side. When Mullai looked up, Bhadran was staring intently at her. Although she sensed anger in his gaze, she didn't ask why.
Seeing her lower her gaze, unable to meet his eyes, and try to move away, Bhadran raised his voice and asked, "What's your name?" Although she was startled for a moment, she quickly composed herself and replied, "Mullai."
He was the one who had saved her and her child when they were in danger. It was with the thought that she owed him a debt of gratitude that she answered without hesitation. But she had forgotten one thing. She didn't realize then that he had tied the thali around her neck and claimed her as his own.
Bhadran, even though he knew the answer, deliberately asked, "Are these your children?" Before Mullai could say anything, Vaishnavi interrupted her and replied with a face full of smiles, "My name is Vaishnavi, and this is my older brother Theeran."
Raising one eyebrow, he looked at the child, and understanding that he had to ask the next question, he spoke to the child, "Tell me where your father is, and I'll take you to him." As soon as he said this, Mullai tightly closed her eyes and bowed her head.
Wherever she went, she had faced this same question and had been humiliated in many places because she couldn't answer it. Even now, as she wanted to shrink and hide within herself, her daughter answered as if there was no need for such hesitation.
"Our father died before we were born, Uncle," she said sadly. Bhadran was taken aback, but he composed himself and asked the next question, "So, where were you staying all this time?"
Mullai answered this herself, "Sir, we only arrived from abroad yesterday. My grandparents came with us, but... they are not alive anymore, sir," she said and started crying.
Bhadran didn't know what else to ask. From her answer, he understood that she had no one left.
But the question of why Karthik had behaved that way towards her was running through his mind. He opened his mouth to ask, but seeing Vaishnavi rubbing her stomach due to hunger, he decided to ask later.
Since it was his hospital, they had given him a VIP room. Bhadran sat majestically on the sofa, took out his phone, made a call to someone, gave some instructions, and hung up. A short while later, someone knocked on the door and entered with a food parcel in his hand.
Bhadran gestured for him to place it on the table, and he did so before leaving. He hesitated for a moment, wondering how to call Vaishnavi, then called out, "Little girl," and when Vaishnavi turned to look, he gestured for her to come over.
She came to him, and he opened the parcel on the table, placed it next to her, and gestured for her to eat. But Vaishnavi looked at her mother. He followed her gaze in the direction she was looking...