Chapter 57. 'One Blabbering Evening.'

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At Vihaan's House 🏘 :

His face falls while his words melt her heart. She wanted to laugh at his face because he looked cute with that sulky face. But she controls herself understanding well that he missed her for real. She smiles softly and says wiping his face with her shirt's sleeve, "It's alright. Stop blaming yourself because it was never your fault. If only Mom-Dad would have given you the time you deserved. . . . ." She trails off looking away. She is still mad at her parents for not taking the best care of her brother but then she says smiling at him, "I'm not angry with you. So, stop thinking rubbish and blaming yourself continuously, okay? Look forward not behind. And stop crying like a baby now! You look like a caterpillar!" She says making a face while wiping his cheeks again. She could bear anything but not pain in his eyes at any cost. She just couldn't do anything about this.

Vihaan smiles not believing that things are okay now between him and his Mini now that he talked his heart out with her which he never thought that he could do it, talking about his childhood when he missed her presence. It must be a miracle that he opened his heart in front of her. He never opened his mouth to anyone ever before about this only secret of his life that he terribly missed her everyday.

He could feel her motherly love while she wipes his sweaty forehead making him beyond happy and stare at her with happiness blooming his soul with peace that she is finally home with him. His Mini is back to Home, back to him.

Vihaan wanted to ask her something but then they hear two manly voices, "Caterpillar?! Seriously?!"

The siblings look at the backyard door finding Ariv, Rajveer, Mrityunjay and Ajeet standing on the doorway looking at Nishi in disbelief hearing her words. Rajveer and Ariv said it in unison from the door scrunching their noses.

"You and your weird examples!" Ariv says shaking his head while nearing the siblings.

She rolls her eyes at him and asks, "Tea?"

They nod and she asks looking at Vihaan, "चाय तो बना सकती हूँ ना कि उसमें भी दिल बाहर तो नहीं निकल आएगा?" They laugh at her words and the way she throws her arm after touching her chest. She leaves shouting and singing while showing her hand in a victory sign, "I'm making tea for us!"

[ Translation : "Can I make tea, the heart won't come out in that too, right?" ]

Ariv was about to follow her when he hears Mrityunjay's voice.

"Happy?" Mrityunjay smiles asking Vihaan who only grins at him from ear to ear while nodding earning chuckles from his friends and Ajeet. Ariv grins seeing that.

"You never talked about her. Infact you would growl if anyone ever mentioned her. Now I understand why." Rajveer says smiling. Ariv and Ajeet both look at Rajveer confusedly because they do not understand Rajveer's hint who adds, "You were angry that she never asked about you and everytime someone mentioned her, you would miss her more."

Ariv and Ajeet's jaws drop hearing the real reason of Vihaan's anger behind the mentioning of her name by others.

Vihaan smiles looking down at his hands and says, "It was a misunderstanding. I thought she doesn't care about anything but just wants to live freely in luxury. But in reality she was caged in because of some unknown bast**d!" Vihaan fists his hands remembering his deepest wound. Because of some unknown man he could not live his childhood freely. Because of some unknown man he could not get a single glimpse of his little sister. Because of some unknown man his Mini lost her entire childhood and turned into a lady from a baby. Now Vihaan realised why she was giving fake smiles specially to the elders the day she arrived and met them all, her sarcastic replies and fake smiles. Her friendship with his Uncle. She never talked much to Tej and Kirti because she had no idea that he is her brother and she is her sister-in-law. The dots were meeting now. Everything was in front of his own eyes, how he could not see that.

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