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A long chapter.
Note : - English is not my first language and I'm not too good in english. So this update has a lot of grammatical errors and spelling mistakes.
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It was seven in the morning and it was Holi festival, Bhatia's mansion was beautifully decorated. Amrita was complaining to someone on call. She was wearing a white colored Anarkali suit and white pants with a white dupatta which had small flower designs on it, white colored jhuti with white pearl work on them, she wore a silver colour earrings and her hair was open. She complained to someone on the call and said, "No, no brother. You always say that you will come, you have been saying the same for the last three years. This time I will not listen to anything. When I asked you last time when you would come, you said that you would not be able to come at that time but now I will not hear anything. You have not been with us on festivals for the last three years, but today you will have to come. No more excuses. If you don't come today, I won't let you enter the house. do you understand?"
"Are you really not going to let me entire into the house?"
A masculine voice was heard which echoed inside Bhatia's house. All the members of the house had gone to the temple to worship God and all the employees working there were on leave. Only Amrita was in the mansion as she was late to reach the temple. Her back was towards the main door. As soon as she heard the voice from behind, she was startled, she put the phone down from her ear and as she was about look back to see whose voice it was, someone came and back hugged her and started to spinning her around. She heard, "You really won't let your brother into the whole house, Amaru?"
Recognising that manly voice, Amrita immediately said with joy dripping from her voice, "Brother!!"
The man with the manly voice whom she was complaining to was Shaurya. He is not her real brother, he is Damini and Nitish's son and Shruti's real brother. He loved her the most, even though she is not his real sister but for him she is no less than a real sister. He loves her the most and gave her same love he gave to shruti. He made her stand and Amrita turned towards him and said "Brother!"
He did not let her speak further. Interrupting her, he asked, " you won't say something? Listen to me first. Will you really not let me enter the whole house?"
Amrita made an angry face and said, "Yes! If you had not come today, I would not have allowed you to enter the entire house."
Shaurya pinched her cheek and said, "Leave this anger of yours. It doesn't look good to see anger on this lovely face."
Amrita burst out giggling after hearing his words. She hugged him and said, " happy Holi."
While hugging her back, he also wished her "Happy Holi, Amaru".
Amrita pulled away from the hug. Shaurya went to the sofa kept in the hall and sat on the sofa. Standing in front of him, Amrita said, "Brother, you wait, I will bring a glass of water for you. And you must be hungry, I will prepare breakfast quickly, till then you go and freshen up."
Since he did not see any family member after arriving, he asked Amrita "Amaru, where are the others?"
Amrita smiled and said, "Bhai, they had gone to the temple to worship."
Shaurya was shocked to hear her words. All the family members went to the temple leaving Amrita alone at home? he asked hee, " all of them went to the temple leaving you alone?"
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