Chapter 1 - Smiles

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I was about to sit on the chair to have my breakfast on that morning when my mom asked,

"Deepika, go to your brother's room now and wake him up. Otherwise, both of you will be late for the class".

Without objections, I nodded my head and do what my mom asked me to do. As I arrived at in front of his room, I remembered he told me that I should knock the door before I enter his room but as always I don't care about it. When I opened the door, it was insane. I don't know what I felt that time and I don't know why. As I walked closer and closer towards him, I can feel how fast my heart beats and I just can't control my eyes from checking out his body. I don't know whether his chest, his muscles or his abs that making him looks extremely hot even though he was sleeping that time. I sat on his bed, besides him and I just looked at him. I bent my body little bit to get closer with him and I put my left hand on his chest while my right hand spontaneously placed on his head as well as my fingers playing with his hair. My heart keep yelling and telling me that I just want to be with him but when reality come across my mind, all my feelings stopped and my minds started being rational which force my heart to stop all those stupid, romantic and intense feeling that I have for him.

"He's your brother, Deepika. Your brother..." said to myself as I took my hands off him and trying to wake him up.

For God sake, it was so difficult to wake him up. Honestly, if there's a bomb explode besides him that time, he surely didn't care and still sleeping because sleeping is his first love and there's nothing can separated him with it.

"Bira, wake up..! We're going to be late for the class today. Wake up, Bira..!" I said to him to make him awake but he still didn't wake up. This is too much as my stomach already complaining how hungry they are but he still didn't wake up. Seriously, this guy needs to wake up now before I do something rough to wake him up.

"You don't want to wake up, huh? Wake up...!" I yelled and pushed him off his bed.

His reaction just making me laughed so loud that time and it's invited my mom to enter the room and check what's actually happened.

"What happened, Deepika? Ranbir?" asked mom worriedly. That's my mom.

"It's nothing, Ma. Bira just fell off from his bed. How's that feel, Bira?" breathlessly explained to my mother as I just can't stopped laughing.

"Ouch, my butt..." he said as he stood up. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock before saying, "I'm sorry, Ma. I was so sleepy last night..." explained him while scratched his back.

"It's okay, son. Deepika, come let's have some breakfast. Your father already waits for us on the dining hall. Get ready faster, Ranbir." said mom before she walked out from the room.

I stood up and walked towards the door and before I walked out from the room, I turned to him and said,

"I'm sorry, Bira." and I smiled at him.

He looked at me and smiled. Its means he didn't mind at all. Then, he took his towel and went to the bathroom to take a bath and I walked out from his room. I walked down the stairs, went to the dining hall and sit on a chair in front of my mom.

"Morning, Pa." happily said to my dad and I sipped my Americano coffee. I just love Americano coffee. I was enjoying my breakfast when said something to me.

"Don't call you brother 'Bira' anymore, Deepika. He's your brother. Call him 'bhaiya'."

"But...why?"

"I don't like you calling him 'Bira'."

"But, Ma...I used to call him 'Bira' since we're kids then why suddenly you asked me to call him as 'bhaiya'? What's wrong if I'm calling him as 'Bira'?"

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