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Vaibhav was in his room, smoking at the corner leaning on the wall and gazing outside the window. He was wearing his casuals thinking something deeply. His eyes were constantly fixed at nowhere.

It was early morning.

Last night, Aman texted , informing him the details. Although it won't be appropriate to be called 'under his nose' however it was clear if Aman wouldn't have informed him he would have never known since Naira is the girl who keeps her thing to herself.

As usual Vaibhav held cold expression. He was into mid of completing a file when his phone beeped with the notification. What made him not ignore the message was Aman's name. The only man near Naira who can inform him about her. Although Vaibhav didn't ask him to provide her information but Aman's one text made him think , he needed one. After witnessing her outburst he didn't had any thoughts to think or re-think.

Upon reading the text his expression was still the same. He kept the phone aside and focused on what he was doing a few seconds ago.

It seems it didn't affected him.

However, the following day, there was commotion downstairs.

"Ranveer why don't you have time for me. Vaibhav is always shows himself busy don't know for what" Said grandmother grumphly.

"Grandma, he never shows he is actually busy" Ranveer defended.

"Okay-okay, then you join us. Right Aanya"

" Okay fine, but we will be returning soon" Ranveer surrendered.

Everyone cheered happily. Devyanki wants to have a trip to their ancestors village. It's been ages they visited their former home. When Vaibhav was small he used to live with his family consist of his mother as well.

Knowingly, Devyanki didn't ask Vaibhav to join since she already knows he will reject her approach instantly, moreover he has a bad temper. She can't afford now.

Ranveer walked to Vaibhav 's room and knocked twice since it was locked from inside.

"We are leaving for three days to Ramphal. Take care of yourself" Ranveer yelled outside the room when there was no response.

Vaibhav who was smoking heard his voice clear. The place name made his heart fumble. But before any thought could knock him , he closed his eyes and opened chucking every emotions which were about to kick his ass.

The soft muffles of running was audible to him from outside. However no one dared to inform him about their trip. Ranveer too didn't had enough courage knowing his temper , but one had to inform so, he took the initiative and felt relaxed when Vaibhav didn't opened the door. Otherwise he doesn't't know how he was going to inform onto his face. Due to his mother essence Vaibhav has never visited for last 24 years ago.

.......

He didn't want to agree but his mood was disturbed. He walked downstairs with straight face and sat on table when Jessie served him his lunch. He looked at the dish and frowned,"What's this"

Jessie looked at the dish and then at the floor. She couldn't dare to look at the young master. Instead of thinking what's wrong with him she is thinking what worng she did by serving his favourite one's.

Was the young master has changed his taste or he couldn't recognise the dish served is his favourite.

"Sorry master" she apologized and bowed," I have something for you" she said and marched down the hall. As she entered the kitchen area she thought to hereself what she can serve him.

Scouting at the pantry area she couldn't come to a descion. Making another dish would take time and the young master couldn't wait for that long instead making him wait could be the worst decision ever.

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