Aarav's pov*
I come back from school and see dad's family sitting in the living room, along with that woman. I hate that woman. I know, she is trying to come in between Dad and my Mumma. Mumma may not realise that, I do notice things. I'm quite intelligent for my age. My teachers say so. I wouldn't be surprised, after all I'm The ASR's son. And Mumma too is very intelligent. Well, she too is a Harvard Graduate like Dad, right?
I freshen up and come down for tea. Dad is sitting with that woman and I don't like it.
I want to go and sit on his lap, and call him Dad. But Mumma said that I can do that after a few days.
"ASR" I hate calling him that. "Can we play chess?"
"Sure Champ, go get the board." I love it when he calls me that.
Hey guys... This is a really short one...
Don't consider this as a chapter... But I wanted to include Aarav's Pov too... Hope you liked it.
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