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Chapter 4

Disha's POV

"Disha. Disha here." I turn towards the voice calling my name and see bhai. Instantly I run towards him and let myself fall in his arms.

"I missed you." I mumble. This warmth is the thing which I missed the most.

"I missed you too baby sister...." he pulls away with a serious look. "I want to ask you a question?" I nod my head in affirmation. Is something wrong? Did he found out? Did Mia fought with him?

"How did you got this.... ageing lines? I think you are becoming old. And we need to get you an treatment on these..." he moves his index finger on my face "lines. Very fast or they can beco...."

"Bhai" I interrupt him and again hug him.

"I am not jocking you really need...." I hit him on his chest. While hugging him my eyes goes to the VIP section where me and vihaan had gone million times. One time me been sad as he was going away from me for his studies. Second time the most beautiful day of my life as he came back. Third time me been unconscious and many more. These things feel like it has been ages. I shake my head to get rid of his thoughts.

"So let's go." I say and remove myself from his arms. We both reach his car. I settle down on the passenger seat while him on driver seat. With shining eyes I watch all the scenarios of the outside. Some been the same while some have changed.

"Bhai do you remember that place?" I shout suddenly not been able to control the excitement. It feels good. For the first time in these years this happiness is not forced it's genuine. And it's feels so....so good.

"Yeah I remember. Mom and dad's favourite restaurant but we never liked it." I snort. We never liked that place and we still don't know why.

"We hated that place. But it has changed, right?" I ask. He nods.

"Bhai let's go to that place. Our favourite junk food junction." I say excitedly.

"Then here we go." With that he turns his car to that route. This all laughing has made my gums hurt but I can't seem to stop it. As soon as we reach their I pull him out of the car and pull him.

"You have not changed. In past also you used to pull us. Vihaan was the...." My walking slows down and my hold on his loosens but not fully "only one who used to follow you without any complained and I used to be the one who would grumble all the way. He never missed the chance to kiss you and that would really piss me off. I mean he should understand that first been his friend I am your brother and that PDA's were disgusting." He stops understanding what was he saying all this time without a stop.

"Di-disha I-I...."

Instantly pulling up the cheerful face I turn my face towards him and give him a smile. "It's okay Bhai. It was our trio's past and I am over....him. Let's not dwell on past and enjoy our present, okay?" That really did worked as he heaves a sign of relaxation. After that we both had our belly filled with junk food. The excitement was reduced to some extent at the start but after few minutes my fake smile again became a genuine one. I was really enjoying my time with Bhai.

We stop infront of a building. I haven't seen this building ever. With a confused look I come out.

"Where are we?" I ask. It's a nice building. With clean ground, children playing in the playground which is few steps away from us and elders walking around. Some doing exercise while some just gossiping around.

"It's where you are going to live. I haven't told anyone about your arrival. But you will meet them tonight. I want to surprise them. Till then you can live here." I just nod my head. I don't know what to say because I doubt they will be surprised as in happy surprise. But I want to see them. It has been three years since I haven't seen them.

We start walking him telling me everything about this building. "Why are you telling me all this? It's not like I will be living here. I have just come here for two days." I say while roaming my eyes all over the place. It's a nice building. He never fails in choosing the best building.

"Um it's just...you should know everything even if you are staying just for two days." I nod. I roam my hands on the tilled walls liking it's coldness. My gaze falls on our reflection. Reflection just show us whatever we want to show it. Just like me. If I show that I am happy everyone will know that I am happy even if I am not from inside.

"And here is your room. Did you got tired?" I shake my head. I really liked that we didn't took the lift. Besides my room is on the 3rd floor only. There are two other rooms besides mine. Bhai opens the gate. I get inside but my eyes gets close as something is suddenly thrown over me.

"What the heck was that?" I grumble and look down to see the keys. Instantly knowing the culprit I lift my gaze and glare at him.

"What? Not my fault. I didn't know that your instincts are same as your were in past."

Shaking my head I pick it up. Ignoring him I start checking the room. The hall has a big balcony. And I really love that. To the left side of the hall has a small door. I open it and come across a small kitchen which I guess would not be used as I would be back to my old kitchen after few days. I come out of kitchen. There is a small gallery. Which has a door at the left side. I open to come across a bedroom. After checking the room I come out to see bhai wiggling his eyebrows.

"How is it?" He ask.

"It's.... fantastic Bhai." I reply back. The room is fully clean indicating that cleaners came to clean it before we arrived. The only thing missing is warmth. I would be alone in this house also same as back house. This and that house can never be consider home. Beautiful house doesn't means it's a home. Home is a place where we live with our loved ones. And I would never have a home as I have already left my loved one back.

"Hey are you okay? What happened?" Blinking I come out of my thoughts.

"Yeah." I mumble giving him a smile.

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